Tales That Witness Madness

Year: 1973

Director: Freddie Francies

Written by: Jay Fairbank

Threat: Tiger/Ghost/Tree/Psychopath

Weapon of Choice: Claws/Voodoo

Based upon: see Anthology Movies

IMDb page: IMDb link

      Tales That Witness Madness

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Rish Outfield's reviews
This was a tidy little horror anthology that featured lots of attractive British women, but most importantly, featured Donald Pleasence. He played the head of a mental institution, who takes a fellow doctor on a little tour of four of his patients, telling each one's bizarre story of insanity. They were all well-told and fun, and the ending left me wanting to see more of these tales. Of course, I've been crazy for years.
"Mr. Tiger" was a predictable, but no less fun, tale of a little rich boy who has an imaginary friend, who turns out to be less than imaginary, and more than a little hungry. "Penny Farthing" told the story of a antique shop owner who comes under the spell of a haunted old-time bicycle. In "Mel," my favourite of the segments, a husband discovers a rather hideous-looking tree while jogging and decides to bring it into his home, as a decoration I suppose. His wife (Joan Collins) takes an immediate dislike to the tree, especially when her husband begins to become obsessed with it. It was very well-told, and the twist ending was clap-your-hands surprising. In tyranist's recent review of Dark Places, he mentioned that Joan Collins was never attractive. Well, I had the complete opposite experience while watching this film. Joan Collins was amazingly hot. Who knew? I never knew what the big deal was about in the "Dynasty" days, and even in that best of "Star Trek" episodes, "City on the Edge of Forever," she didn't turn my head. But she was somethin' else in this film.
In the last tale, known as "Luau," an ultra-rich woman and her daughter play at the affections of a visiting ladies man, who turns out to have a slight character defect . . . from time to time, he kills as part of voodoo ceremonies. When the babe rich girl ‘wins' the man's hand, well, she is not only served a raw deal, but is served raw at a banquet that same night.
I'd Recommend It To: some people. British horror, like British humour, tends to distance some audiences. I thought it worked wonderfully here, with an intelligence and a good sense of pace that I really appreciated.

Total Skulls: 8

Sequel
Sequel setup
Rips off earlier film
Horror film showing on TV/in theater in movie
Future celebrity appears
Former celebrity appears
Bad title
Bad premise
Bad acting
Bad dialogue
Bad execution
MTV Editing
OTS skull
Girl unnecessarily gets naked
Wanton sex
Death associated with sex
Unfulfilled promise of nudity
Characters forget about threat
Secluded location skull
Power is cut
Phone lines are cut
Someone investigates a strange noise
Someone runs up stairs instead of going out front door
Camera is the killer skull
Victims cower in front of a window/door
Victim locks self in with killer
Victim running from killer inexplicably falls
Toilet stall scene
Shower/bath scene skull
Car stalls or won't start
Cat jumps out
Fake scare
Laughable scare
Stupid discovery of corpse
Dream sequence
No one believes only witness skullskull
Crazy, drunk, old man knows the truth skullskull
Music detracts from scene
Death in first five minutes
x years before/later
Dark and stormy night
Killer doesn't stay dead
Killer wears a mask
Killer is in closet
Killer is in car with victim
Villain is more sympathetic than heroes
Unscary villain/monster
Beheading
Blood fountain
Blood hits camera
Poor death effect
Excessive gore
No one dies at all
Virgin survives
Geek/Nerd survives
Little kid lamely survives
Dog/Pet miraculously survives
Unresolved subplots
"It was all a dream" ending
Unbelievably happy ending
Unbelievably crappy ending
What the hell?