Review: The Witches (1966)
Still troubled by a nervous breakdown suffered in Africa, teacher Joan Fontaine accepts an English country village teaching position at a private school. Before long she notices strange things occurring and starts to suspect witchcraft being involved. Alec McCowen plays a priest-of-a-kind, who hires Fontaine, with Kay Walsh as his sister who helps run the school with McCowen. Leonard Rossiter plays a doctor, Duncan Lamont is a cheerful local butcher, and Michelle Dotrice one of the kids. Unless Angela Lansbury or Anjelica Huston are involved, witches and witchcraft don’t tend to be my kind of thing. This 1966 effort from Hammer Studios is nonetheless well-done, though the more mysterious first half engaged me more than the unravelling in the second half. Directed by Cyril Frankel (who directed Hammer’s terrific “Never Take Sweets From a Stranger” ), it’s really creepy stuff and overall quite solid though the editing is a bit crude at times. Scripted by Nigel Kneale ( “Quatermass