We all know that Ken Russell was a complete madman, and what greater proof
is there than his adaptation of a Bram Stoker short story, The Lair of the White Worm. Russell directs a very young
Hugh Grant, Catherine Oxenberg, Amanda Donohoe, and future Doctor Who Peter Capaldi in this crazy English pseudo
folk horror tale for the ages. The Lair of the White Worm
stands as one of Russell's most enduring films for me because it is just so
completely daft and also because it was one of the films that was always on
the shelves at all the video stores of my youth, with Amanda Donohoe
begging me to come inside of her little basket as seen above.
Peter Capaldi plays Angus Flint, an archaeologist who has dug up something
of interest. It appears to be the skull of a giant snake, but no one will
believe him. He soon encounters James D'ampton, the lord of the local manor
and landlord of the farm on which the skull was dug up. Local legend says
that D'ampton's distant relative saved the lands from savagery by defeating
the D'ampton work, a local dragon with a taste for virgins. When James'
girlfriend disappears and a local vamp (Donohoe) shows up on the scene,
everything starts to go pear shaped and James and Angus discover that may
be that legend wasn't a legend after all.
Russell is a director with whom I'm only vaguely acquainted. Every film of
his that I've seen I have enjoyed immensely, from his masterpiece The Devils, to this, to his even more insane soap opera
religious sex terror Crimes of Passion, no one could ever
accuse him of being boring. Of the small handful I've see, this is probably
the most conventional, which is a strange thing to say because if it'd be
made by any other director it would be considered an outlier in their
filmography.
The Lair of the White Worm
is never boring, and never for a moment takes itself too seriously. It
knows that it is a goofy horror film designed to get butts in seats and
show off a little T & A besides. In that role it acquits itself nicely.
Russell can't help injecting his own particular brand of mania into the
film via hedonistic dream sequences and religious sacrilege by the ton, and
that only makes the film more exciting. While visually it hasn't aged
terribly well, it's very inventive and stands as a great reminder of what a
whacked out mind Russell had.
The Disc:
The Lair of the White Worm
comes to Blu-ray from Vestron Video with a decent, but not great video
presentation. The film looks solid, but doesn't quite make the jump to
revelatory. There is nothing outwardly wrong with the transfer, but the
colors feel muted and the level of detail isn't what one might expect from
a new digital restoration. If I had to guess I'd say this was an older
master struck for TV play, and it looks that way. The audio, however, shows
no aging and dialogue, music, and FX come through nice and clear.
Lair presents us with a raft of bonus material to help provide context and
a few laughs to the film via numerous anecdotes from those on the set.
First up is an archival audio commentary from Russell himself which is as
entertaining as one might expect. Next up is a second commentary with Ken's
wife Lisi Russell and film historian Matthew Melia, which is equally
informative if a bit more subdued.
Vestron also includes a trio of very impressive interviews. First up is a
team interview with the FX crew on the film who recount tons of great
stories of the challenges and rewards of working for Ken Russell. Actress
Sammi Davis also appears in an interview in which she describes her
experiences with Russell on and off set. Finally there is a great interview
with White Worm's editor Peter Davies who talks about his
relationship to Russell and what it was like to earn the man's respect.
Last up is producer Dan Ireland with his Trailers From Hell entry on
creating and realizing the film. There is just a ton of great material
here.
The Lair of the White Worm
is one of those crazy films that is impossible to forget, and this disc is
a must own for any fan.