
LET'S SCARE JESSICA TO DEATH (1971)
Zohra Lampert, Mariclare Costello, Kevin O'Connor, Barton Heyman, Gretchen Corbett, Alan Manson
Directed by John Hancock
Released August 27, 1971 (Happy 40th Anniversary)
Beginning in a voiceover to a long flashback, Jessica has just been released from a 6-month stint in an asylum after a nervous breakdown. She and her husband, Duncan (a Symphony cellist), along with family friend, Woody, bail on New York's crazy rat-race-pace to help in her post-recovery. Taking off in Woody's hearse, the trio take up residence in a stuffy, ramshackle, old Connecticut farmhouse where they plan on starting an apple-growing business. (Could it get any more bohemian?) They meet carefree hippie Emily (who at times looks like a cross between Holly Hunter and Reba McEntire), a Manson-Family-looking squatter who was staying there while it was unoccupied. Woody has an instant woody for her [and that riff on his name is indeed appropriate as his character is pretty wooden as well]. Emily quickly becomes their guest and from her extended stay, she just as quickly makes an impression on both men (as she has on all the elderly men in town, who have bandages covering scars) and manages to convince everyone to take part in a séance. Speaking of the town, the elderly locals are suspicious, unfriendly and downright rude as they don't take kindly to the newcomers. From the get-go they aren't right and their coldness could be taken as a small commentary on the close of the 1960's and 'post-free-love' society, but isn't delved into deeper. Seeing as Jessica is fascinated by death and has a penchant for tracing cemetery headstones, she spots a mysterious blonde girl staring at her from a distance. This unknown female (who may or may not be trying to reach out to her) will fuel her paranoia to come but in the meanwhile, she grows uneasy with Duncan's attractiveness to Emily. Needing money, the trio look for items around the house to sell and in the attic, Jessica tries on some Victorian clothing and finds an old picture frame of the family who used to live there, the Bishops.
An antique store owner named Sam (also a New York native escaping the urban sprawl/hustle n' bustle of the big city) tells her that the woman in the photo, Abigail Bishop, drowned in the lake in 1880 just before her marriage was to take place. Her body was never found and supposedly she continues to roam the nearby area. Jessica is mesmerized by the story and having swam in the lake, is convinced that something grabbed her leg in the water but both men dismiss her fears. Could the legend be true? While Emily (who always seems to be sporting a forced smile and incidentally looks exactly like Abigail) continues to entertain with her stories and guitar playing, Jessica follows the blonde girl to a cliff where Sam's bloody body is found below near a stream. When Jessica brings Duncan back to the site, the body is gone but hubby and wife see blondie atop the cliff. After a chase, they attempt to question her but blondie doesn't speak a word. Then Jessica's pet mole (actually played by a mouse) which she found in their apple orchard also turns up dead, all carved up in a glass jar. Duncan, worried about his wife's mental health, suggests returning to New York to continue her treatment but he is spurned. When the Bishop portrait is found back in the attic, Jessica feels the upending of tranquility and trust, and herself alienated from the household, now believes she's hearing Abigail's ghostly voice in her head and that nefarious figures are coming for her. With Emily having seduced Duncan and made sexual overtures towards her, Jessica's own unbalanced psychosexual state, and jealousy teeters over the edge. Is Jessica relapsing and sliding into insanity? After agreeing to go swimming with Emily, is she really seeing the returning dead, vampires, spirits, and other supernatural possessed beings?
Or are these haunted manifestations all a product of a still mad and fractured mind? Can she keep all the voices in her head at bay? As she frets internally about appearing crazy, she externally pretends to keep herself in check, but will the emotional see-saw from the difficulty of deciphering between the unreal prove too much? With a low-key and dream-ish slowburn start, many early reviews criticized the movie for a narrative that was heavy on misdirection, and for unsettling disorientation -- particularly the climax with Emily biting Woody, Duncan's absence, Sam's reappearance, hubby and wife back home in their bedroom, Duncan's cut neck, knife-carrying Emily with her male mob of geriatric groupies, the discovery of mute blondie (gotta love the diy casket), the discovery of Woody, trying to board a ferry, and the film's final act after paddling in a rowboat into the middle of the lake... This end sequence of doom was a whirlwind of events that ponders whether or not a conspiracy took place, but the shifting mood of the picture as a whole is on Jessica's struggling interplay between somber and sinister. What initially looks peaceful and appealing, switches into a foreboding atmosphere that builds its apprehension amidst the foggy/hazy New Englandy cinematography of calm, country landscape and rural subtle scenery. Overall, LETS SCARE JESSICA TO DEATH (try to a imagine a Woodstock generation gap in a CARNIVAL OF SOULS setting) is a subdued, eerie horror offering that plays far more on whispered warnings and slipping fragility than the heavy sensationalism of what would become guttural fare in scary 70's films. Even with its conclusion and unanswered questions, through all the creep factor, we are never sure of what is real or unreliable.



