Review: The Mummy’s Shroud
Arrogant 1920s tycoon John Phillips organises an expedition to Egypt to find the lost tomb of a Pharaoh. On the expedition are archaeologist Andre Morell, ancient linguist Maggie Kimberly, Phillips’ son David Buck, and a photographer played by Tim Barrett. Once they uncover the tomb, they are warned by local Roger Delgado to leave well enough alone. However, Phillips insists on bringing ‘his’ find back to Britain to put on public display, even going so far as to have Morell committed to an asylum so as to take full credit. Eventually the mummy (played by Christopher Lee’s stunt double Eddie Powell) is awakened and goes on the usual rampage. Elizabeth Sellars plays Phillips’ wife, and Michael Ripper turns up as an obsequious personal assistant. Bottom-tier Hammer film from 1967 directed by the usually reliable John Gilling ( “The Gorgon” , “The Reptile” ) who co-wrote with Anthony Hinds ( “Captain Clegg” , “Taste the Blood of Dracula” ). It’s mostly well-acted by far too talky an