by Winston Wheeler Dixon
(Piscataway:
Rutgers UP, 2010)
eBook,
224 Pages, 3993 KB, Nonfiction
Ever since horror leapt from
popular fiction to the silver screen in the late 1890s, viewers have
experienced fear and pleasure in exquisite combination. A History of Horror,
with rare stills from classic films, is the only book to offer a comprehensive
survey of this ever-popular film genre. Chronologically
examining over fifty horror films from key periods, this one-stop sourcebook
unearths the historical origins of legendary characters and explores how the
genre fits into the Hollywood studio system and how its enormous success in
American and European culture expanded globally over time.
Now, I
have read a lot on horror, and not just recreationally. I have done a lot of serious academic reading, studying and writing on the
horror genre both in literature and in film.
In fact, I’ve pretty much made an academic career for myself writing
about horror. Believe it or not, it is
viable academically. (It even got to the
point where I was known as “the Horror Guy” among both my cohort and the
department.) Amongst my rummaging in the
academic discourse surrounding the horror film, I have come across the writings
of Professor Winston Wheeler Dixon more than once, so when I discovered that he
had a book length study of the horror genre, I knew I needed to read it. I probably should have known better…
In my
past readings, I have taken issue with some of the points in Dixon’s articles,
but that is part of academic discourse, you don’t always agree with what you
have read, in fact, that is usually a good jumping off point for your own writing. Yet, in A
History of Horror, Dixon seems to be missing the forest for the trees in
his “overview” of the horror genre.
While the book does a good job of covering the history of the genre from
its beginnings to the current era (or at least current as of the writing) there
is a distinct tone of dismissal hiding amongst Dixon’s writing when he begins a
discussion of the era of New Horror (more or less 1968 to the present).
The
bulk of Dixon’s book focuses mostly on the pre-Night of the Living Dead era (Romero’s film being a
universally-recognized turning point in the genre) and does so with a distinct
air of nostalgia; a why aren’t films as good
as they used to be wistfulness. There
is a distinct feeling of fondness for the Universal monsters (as well as a
clear sense of despair that they, to paraphrase Dixon, were reduced to broad burlesque
players in films like Abbott and Costello
Meet Frankenstein (which, for the record, I like!) and even a tone of
respect for the Hammer films of the 50s and 60s. However, his tone shifts once he reaches the
70s and the directors behind the New Horror.
George
A. Romero and his Dead films barely get
two paragraphs. Wes Craven is dismissed
as a sequel generating hack. Tobe Hooper
is written off as a sensationalist and one-hit wonder. Only John Carpenter gets more than two cents
of Dixon’s time, and Halloween is
given its due, but as with all of these men who changed the face of the horror
film, Dixon spends more time dwelling on their failures than on their
successes. By lamenting the change that
occurred in horror including the increase in violence, the lack of origins—for
the most part—of the monsters/killers, and an emphasis on nihilism, and
wondering why the films of the late 60s and 70s (and beyond) could not be more
like those of the 30s, 40s and 50s, Dixon misses the point.
There
was a significant shift in the American cultural landscape, socially,
politically and aesthetically. With the
omnipresent threat of nuclear war, the social despair and unrest caused by the
seemingly endless conflict in Vietnam as well as a distrust of political
leadership in the wake of Watergate America was changing. Add to these the Civil Rights Movement,
Second-Wave Feminism, as well as growing unemployment, a perceived assault on “manhood,” and an energy crisis America and
Americans (as well as the rest of the world) would (and could) not be content
with the horror film in its classic form where good wins and the monster/threat is vanquished in the
end. Yes, there are films that still
follow that formula in the post-1968 era (in fact they are among the most
formulaic films produced by Hollywood) but the directors that changed the face
of the genre embraced the shift in the American landscape and it was reflected
in their films.
Dixon,
to my mind, compounds his error by first addressing the very real fact that the
events of September 11, 2001 created a shift in the horror genre (much in the
way that Vietnam did) but then discusses films that really have nothing to do
with this change. While I realize that
in the last 40 years or so the horror film has become transnational in nature
and Japan, France, Italy, Spain and Korea are creating some very interesting
and provocative films Dixon all but ignores the fact that American horror
experienced another shift as well. Sure
the slasher genre is still there, each one trying to be more explicit than the
last, but other films such as 30 Days of
Night, The Hamiltons, and
especially The Strangers are
investigating questions of identity, the sanctity of the home as well as family
and the self in a post-9/11 landscape.
Instead Dixon chooses to focus on those films that, in his mind, are
derivative and serve no purpose other than to spawn sequels and generate money
for the studios. This is a short-sighted
view at best and only serves to strengthen Dixon’s erroneous proposition that
horror films “aren’t what they used to be” and that they should revert to the
classical storytelling that was embraced in the 30s and 40s in a petitio principii fashion.
In the end, for the casual viewer of the horror
film there are better books out there that chronicle the history of horror and
discuss its impact on the cultural landscape (add to this the fact that Dixon
gets some basic plot points of some modern films wrong, most notably the identity of the killer in the first Friday the 13th film …
seriously, how do you mess that one up?).
I would recommend, just off the top of my head, Stephen King’s Danse Macabre (very accessible and readable), Carol J. Clover’s
Men, Women, and Chain Saws: Gender in Modern Horror Film
(academic in tone, but a fascinating read) Steffan Hantke’s anthology American Horror Film: The Genre at the Turn of the Millennium
(an insightful and broad overview of the genre) and Jason Zinoman’s Shock Value: How a Few Eccentric Outsiders Gave Us Nightmares,
Conquered Hollywood, and Invented Modern Horror (a fascinating and
accessible read that better lays out the transitional period in horror between
about 1968 to 1979). Dixon’s book, while
occasionally interesting and insightful, is just too one-sided for me to
recommend unconditionally. Get it at the
library if you must, but don’t shell out money for it.
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