Review: Suspiria (1977)



Italian horror films, even at their worst or weirdest, can be lots of fun. I’ve always been partial to the blood-soaked, 80s metal-fuelled fun of 1985’s Demoni, or the music genre inspiring Karloff-starring Black Sabbath. Then there’s all the exploitation from Cannibal Holocaust to the pseudo-porn of the likes of Bruno Mattei…but that’s a whole other thing. No, what I’m talking about here is the somewhat classier and highly acclaimed Suspiria, from maestro Dario Argento.

Lots has been written on this one, so I’m just giving my own impressions—and the first impression is that it’s visually incredibly distinctive. I watched a 4k restoration on a big screen and man is it gorgeous—very specific lighting and set colors were used to create a surreal, eye-watering atmosphere. Between the blood-red corridors and the strange passageways of the finale, you’re not forgetting the set design of this one…but maybe we should start first on the plot.

Truth be told, Suspiria’s storytelling isn’t the strongest part of it. About a young American girl sent to a German dance academy, it deals with her gradually uncovering the strange and sinister goings-on at the institute, as people start vanishing and eerie occurrences mount. There’s definitely intrigue to keep you going—mostly relying on that classic uncertainty of not knowing just what’s behind a locked door, no doubt containing evil on the other side. The pacing of the film is a bit stop-start, and some things aren’t really explained in detail.

Still, when it does get intense, it’s a lot of fun—especially when you’ve got the score playing on from 70s New Wave band Goblin, who also did the music for Dawn of the Dead. There’s two main leitmotifs that signify evil or bad things going on, during the more harrowing scenes, and though they might get slightly repetitive, it’s all so catchy. The rest of the sound design is a mixed back—another weakness of the film is the sometimes shaky ADR. It was pretty much standard for Italian films back then to record dialogue in post-production—you can see much the same even for the likes of the Good, Bad, And The Ugly—and it was sometimes fairly mixed to stay the least. Some of the dialogue is also slightly downgraded from more poetically written lines of the original Italian script.

Nevertheless, it’s hard for this to really bear on your mind when the film’s at its best—for me, this being the beginning, and the end. The opening is set in a rainstorm, with discomfort for the main character setting on with rude cabbies and unsettling colors, as she then sees someone running from her destined dance academy. Eyes in windows, howling storms…it’s all very well done. The middle act of the film can drag and then briefly spike, but the ending is also a nicely enjoyable barrage of evil magic, undead, and explosions.            

Dario Argento followed on with this film in a loose trilogy of the even weirder Inferno, and then in the 2000s Mother of Tears, which I haven’t seen but understand it wasn’t received very well. Still, Suspiria remains understandably a classic for horror fans, and while I don’t think it’s as perfect as some make it out to be, I sure understand the appeal. Definitely something for mood and visuals over tight screenwriting, but its legacy has lasted enough for an actually interesting remake coming up soon, which I intend to check out. Give this one a watch for some vivid and trippy imagery—because let’s just say the school and the magical forces that accompany it in this one ain’t like Hogwarts…

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