|  | By LUCY CHASE WILLIAMS 
 
   If you happen to find yourself on a desert island in 
                          the new Millennium with nothing special to do, you'll 
                          discover in the films of Vincent Price a glorious diversity 
                          of entertainment: everything from murder and madness, 
                          to love and laughter, to Tinglers & Pendulums & 
                          Flies -- Oh, my! 
                          In a career spanning nearly 60 years, Vincent Price 
                          (1911-1993) matured from a Broadway matinee idol in 
                          the mid-1930s; to a reliable if under-challenged character 
                          actor in the '50s; to the baby boomer's ubiquitous, 
                          favorite wicked "Uncle Vinnie" in the '70s. Fans may 
                          be surprised to learn that only about 30 percent of 
                          VP's 100 feature films were actually in the genre that 
                          made him famous as the Master of Menace. The rest included 
                          swashbucklers, westerns, comedies, even an Elvis movie! 
                          A few were truly of Oscar caliber: The Song of Bernadette 
                          garnered Jennifer Jones a statue for Best Actress, and 
                          The Keys of the Kingdom a Best Actor nomination 
                          for Gregory Peck. The Ten Commandments lost Best 
                          Picture but remains a perennial holiday favorite. A 
                          few were ... well, worthy of inclusion in the Medved 
                          Brothers' notorious collection of "The 50 Worst Films 
                          of All Time" (fittingly, the titles speak for themselves): 
                          Bloodbath at the House of Death (incredibly stupid), 
                          and Dr. Goldfoot and the Girl Bombs (incredibly 
                          stupid and dubbed to boot).   As a lifelong VP buff, I can find something enjoyable 
                          in just about anything he did. For the less forgiving, 
                          I've selected 10 sure-fire hits. My must-haves for Vincent 
                          Price desert island viewing enjoyment (in chronological 
                          order) are:   Laura (1944) Clifton Webb, Gene Tierney, Dana Andrews, Judith Anderson, 
                          Vincent Price. Dir: Otto Preminger.
  Laura is one of the most highly acclaimed productions 
                          in which VP appeared and remains a true classic of film 
                          noir. Much more than a glossy Manhattan murder mystery, 
                          under the skillful hands of director Preminger, the 
                          picture is a meditation (within the bounds of the Production 
                          Code) on sexual obsession; virtually all the characters 
                          in Laura have some degree of sexual perversity, 
                          either well or inadequately hidden. The movie is most 
                          famous for the portrait of its eponymous lead, a nifty 
                          twist in the central plot, and the evocative score by 
                          David Raksin. VP excels in the role of a Southern gigolo 
                          with more charm than cash, believable as both an urbane 
                          lover and an amoral cad.   The Eve of St. Mark (1944) 
                          William Eythe, Michael O'Shea, Vincent Price, Stanley 
                          Prager, Harry Morgan, George Mathews, Anne Baxter, Ruth 
                          Nelson, Dir: John M. Stahl.
  Unknown to most of his fans, and most moviegoers, 
                          for that matter, Eve of St. Mark gave VP what 
                          was arguably the best (and best-written) role of his 
                          career. Based on Maxwell Anderson's moving Broadway 
                          play about war and duty, the film follows World War 
                          II soldiers through service training and weekend leave. 
                          Posted to remote combat duty, they must grapple with 
                          the eternal, unanswerable question: "How close must 
                          a man come to being horizontal before he earns the right 
                          to be perpendicular?" As a poetry-spouting Southern 
                          private whose shield of affected cynicism masks his 
                          own poetic soul, Price gives an intelligently conceived, 
                          entirely honest performance.   Champagne For Caesar (1950) Ronald Colman, Celeste Holm, Vincent Price, Barbara 
                          Britton, Art Linkletter, Mel Blanc. Dir: Richard Whorf.
  A comedy cult classic, as well as VP's most ebulliently 
                          comic performance; way ahead of its time as a satire 
                          on television quiz shows and an ironic precursor of 
                          the Charles Van Doren Twenty-One scandal nearly 
                          a decade later. As megalomaniacal soap tycoon Burnbridge 
                          Waters, whose "Masquerade for Money" is bankrupted by 
                          urbane know-it-all Ronald Colman, VP gets to scheme 
                          diabolically, plead pitifully, woo winningly and roar 
                          outrageously in perhaps the funniest portrait I know 
                          of an unapologetically greedy capitalist. There are 
                          rumors in Hollywood about an updated remake ... now 
                          that's a scandal!   His Kind of Woman (1951) Robert Mitchum, Jane Russell, Vincent Price, Tim Holt, 
                          Raymond Burr, Jim Backus. Dir: John Farrow.
  A television staple, and with good reason, His 
                          Kind of Woman is an odd melange of romance, violent 
                          film noir and comedy, with VP hamming it up as a second-rate 
                          swashbuckling movie star caught in a real-life drama 
                          at a steamy Mexican resort. Although officially playing 
                          second fiddle to Mitchum and Russell (a pair of sexy 
                          felines who look like they want to claw each other -- 
                          then purr), Price has a field day saving the day in 
                          the climactic gun battle. His was the favorite character 
                          of the producing studio's (RKO) mogul, Howard Hughes. 
                          House of Wax (1953) Vincent Price, Frank Lovejoy, Phyllis Kirk, Carolyn 
                          Jones, Paul Picerni, Paul Cavanagh, Dabbs Greer, Charles 
                          Buchinsky (Bronson). Dir: Andre de Toth.
  The feature film that changed the direction of Vincent 
                          Price's career, House of Wax established VP as 
                          the quintessential (predominantly sympathetic) villain 
                          and set him on a professionally "horrific" path that 
                          would be both a curse and a blessing for the rest of 
                          his life. A combination of terror and grand guignol 
                          melodrama, House of Wax was shot in lurid color 
                          as well as the newest cinematic gimmick, 3-D (who can 
                          forget the street hawker and his paddle-ball?). As the 
                          demented sculptor, Prof. Jarrod, Price runs the gamut: 
                          vulnerable and idealistic about his beloved (but unsuccessful) 
                          historical creations; avuncular and punny giving a tour 
                          of his popular Chamber of Horrors; to quietly, chillingly 
                          mad as he promises his terrified captive, Phyllis Kirk, 
                          "eternal life" before covering her hot, naked body in 
                          hot pink wax.    House on Haunted Hill (1958)Vincent Price, Carol Ohmart, Richard Long, Alan Marshal, 
                          Carolyn Craig, Elisha Cook, Jr., Julie Mitchum. Dir: 
                          William Castle
  The Vincent Price film that's ideal viewing on Halloween 
                          night -- boycott the just-released remake (with brilliant 
                          British actor, Geoffrey Rush, in the VP role) and rent 
                          this thriller to elicit legit screams from your friends 
                          on the 31st. The "cat and canary-esque" plot concerns 
                          a millionaire's irresistible offer to any of five strangers 
                          who can survive a night in a haunted house ("There's 
                          a ghost for everyone!"). The script was perfectly tailored 
                          to the talents of an urbane and sardonic VP, and of 
                          course, producer/director William Castle's legendary 
                          gimmicks (in this case, "Emergo") are the poisoned icing 
                          on the funeral cake.   Pit and the Pendulum (1961)Vincent Price, John Kerr, Barbara Steele, Luana Anders, 
                          Antony Carbone. Dir: Roger Corman.
  VP made seven pictures under contract to American 
                          International Pictures (AIP) based on the tales of Edgar 
                          Allan Poe; Pit and the Pendulum is the most effective 
                          in capturing the writer's foreboding ambience of despair, 
                          madness and death. It was the biggest grosser of the 
                          series, and (perhaps for that reason!), co-producer 
                          Sam Arkoff's favorite. VP gives a full-throttle performance 
                          as the scion of an infamous torturer, growing increasingly 
                          unstable throughout the story (and the speedy shooting 
                          schedule of a Corman production).   Theater of Blood (1973)Vincent Price, Diana Rigg, Ian Hendry, Harry Andrews, 
                          Coral Browne, Robert Coote, Jack Hawkins, Michael Hordern, 
                          Arthur Lowe, Robert Morley, Dennis Price, Milo O'Shea, 
                          Diana Dors. Dir: Douglas Hickox.
  VP hailed this stylish, witty black comedy as his 
                          favorite of his horror films -- not the least reason 
                          for which was that it introduced him to his third wife, 
                          Australian actress, Coral Browne. The story of a Shakespearean 
                          actor who commits suicide after being panned by a circle 
                          of vicious theatre critics, then returns to dispatch 
                          his nemeses in murders directly taken from the immortal 
                          Bard. Required viewing for every VP fan, as well as 
                          every aspiring thespian. In the end, of course, murder 
                          is the ultimate criticism.   (The Adventures of) The Great Mouse 
                          Detective (1986) Voice talents of: Vincent Price, Barrie Ingham, Val 
                          Bettin, Alan Young, Candy Candido, Melissa Manchester. 
                          Dirs: John Musker, Dave Miochener, Ron Clements, Burny 
                          Mattinson.
  The Disney Studios' 26th full-length animated motion 
                          picture was a delightful, exciting pastiche of a Sherlock 
                          Holmes adventure, with its brilliant rodent hero sleuth 
                          matching wits against his own "Napoleon of Crime" -- 
                          the evil genius Professor Ratigan. Originally titled 
                          Basil of Baker Street (from the Eve Titus book 
                          series it was based on), Great Mouse is a beautifully 
                          visualized film; the final duel to the death in the 
                          clock tower of Big Ben is a tour de force for Disney 
                          animators, employing computer animation for the first 
                          time. The unutterable glee Price manifests is infectious, 
                          as he leads the audience on an auditory roller-coaster 
                          ride. He voiced many cartoon characters in his career, 
                          but Ratigan remains a performance as engaging and memorable 
                          as the best of VP's live-action roles.   The Whales of August (1987)Bette Davis, Lillian Gish, Vincent Price, Ann Sothern, 
                          Harry Carey Jr. Dir: Lindsay Anderson
  A somber portrait of old age and last (and lasting) 
                          love, Whales gave VP his first purely dramatic 
                          role in decades. As a penniless emigre who must rely 
                          on charm to survive, he attempts to woo a serene New 
                          Englander, Lillian Gish, into letting him become her 
                          permanent houseguest, much to the objection of her contrary 
                          sister, Bette Davis. It's bittersweet to see these larger-than-life 
                          screen legends so frail and elderly; Price's portrayal 
                          of a veteran gentleman caller draws on so many of his 
                          personal qualities (grace, humor, wit, flawless manners 
                          -- even a love of fishing) that I sometimes think we're 
                          watching the real Vinnie here, Russian accent and all. 
                          I like to think so.   A list like this must by definition be subjective. 
                          Also-rans for inclusion: Dragonwyck (a great 
                          theatrical turn by Price, although insufficient screen 
                          time); Dr. Goldfoot and the Bikini Machine (believe 
                          it or not, laugh-out-loud funny, bearing no resemblance 
                          to its awful sequel); The Abominable Dr. Phibes 
                          (art deco serial killing, narrowly beaten out by its 
                          story-twin, Theatre of Blood); and the curious 
                          cult-favorite of testosterone-laced buffs, Withchfinder 
                          General (a.k.a. Conquerer Worm).   Finally: players of the game "Desert Island Books" 
                          usually staunchly insist they would lug along a Bible, 
                          so I'd coyly suggest you pack along a copy of the VP 
                          "bible," The Complete Films of Vincent Price 
                          (Citadel Press, 1995) -- in the hope that it will encourage 
                          you to create your own "Top 10 Picks" ... let me know 
                          what you decide!   (Critical contributions were supplied by Richard Heft, 
                          one of those buff boys who votes for Conquerer Worm; 
                          infinitely patient editing was provided, as always, 
                          by Tom Weaver, who is "unaccountably taken with The 
                          Mad Magician".)
 
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