Review: Deep Red
A British pianist in Rome (David Hemmings) witnesses the murder of a psychic. He and a journalist (Daria Nicolodi) try to solve the crime whilst more murders occur. Popular 1975 giallo from director Dario Argento ( “Suspiria” , “Inferno” , “Opera” ) and his co-writer Bernardino Zapponi ( “Roma” , “Fellini Satyricon” , “Casanova” ) failed to grab my interest, I’m afraid. 40 minutes in and barely a damn thing had happened, and the plot is fairly routine for a giallo. In fact, it feels more like a mystery-drama than a giallo movie for the most part. The performances are good (Daria Nicolodi steals it and has good chemistry with David Hemmings), there are some fantastic sounds and images, I just didn’t care all that much. There’s a masterful scene involving an author where it's truly suspenseful and genuinely terrifying. And damn nasty, too. Why couldn’t the majority of the film be like that? The infamous doll/puppet scene (clearly a favourite of the makers of “Saw” ) while brief