Delusion (1981)

Slow-moving and pseudo-intellectual horror/thriller that never at one point measures up to its glorious title – the alternate VHS box title that is – “The House Where Death Lives”. I honestly hesitated to stop watching the film several times during the first half hour already because it’s so boring and absolutely nothing indicates that it might get better anytime soon. The story handles about a young and attractive nurse who moves into the mansion of a wealthy but crippled elderly man (one of the final roles of horror legend Joseph Cotton of “Baron Blood” and “The Abominable Dr. Phibes”) to look after him. The man recently lost his son and unwillingly obtained custody over his estranged 16-year-old suspiciously behaving grandson Gabriel. Then there’s also three other servants living in the mansion and one mentally unbalanced son that lives locked away in a remote bedroom. One giant big happy family, in other words! The mishmash of personalities soon causes tensions in the house and people start turning up dead. Seriously, the title ought to be changed to “The house where you are bored to death” or something, as this is really one of the most uninteresting and substantially void horror movies I’ve seen in my entire life. The nurse character is dull and damp (even her sexual hallucinations are tedious) whilst all the other characters are plain and simply irritating. You possibly can’t bring yourself to feel sympathy for any of them and you actually just hope they all die quick and gruesomely. There’s not a trace of suspense, the supposedly ingenious twist-ending is hugely derivative and the murders are uninspired and bloodless. Bloodless, damned! What’s the point of an early 80’s horror movie when the set up is dull and the deaths are gore-free? I’ve seen episodes of my mother’s daily soap opera that were more exciting than this turkey. One to avoid at all costs, unless of course you suffers from a bad case of insomnia. Where all medication fails, this movie is guaranteed to put you asleep.