Mill of the Stone Women
is an Italian gothic horror film from 1960. It was directed by Giorgio
Ferroni, who apparently only directed only one other horror film, but
lots of action movies, including many “sword and sandal” movies. I guess
the production companies must have been Italian too, but it is set in
Holland and the bulk of the cast are either French or German. Despite
its multinational qualities, however, it’s considered something of a
classic of the Italian gothic cannon, so it has been on my radar for a
while.

The plot concerns a young journalist who
is writing a story about an eccentric sculptor who lives in a windmill.
In the course of his work he becomes infatuated with the sculptor’s
mysterious daughter. The sculptor only produces grotesque
representations of historical female figures in the process of either
being executed or committing suicide—for example, we have Joan of Arc
about to be immolated, Cleopatra holding the asp to her breast… you get
the picture. He then displays these works on a bizarre carousel-like
stage where they revolve past the customers who—for some reason—come to
see this bizarre attraction.

The film's
scenery, sets, and photography are all excellent. The costumes in
particular were sumptuous. Some of the best I have ever seen in any
gothic horror film—from Hammer or anywhere else. And the cast comprises
several stunningly beautiful/handsome men and women. We also have a
scenery-chewing villain who could put Vincent Price to shame. In these
respects, the film is top notch. The unfortunate thing is that the plot
itself was as creaky and clunky as the sculptor’s macabre carousel.
I
won’t give anything away, but any fan of gothic horror will have
encountered similar plots many times, and here things play out slowly
and predictably. So what we have in Mill of the Stone Women is a
very rich feast for the eyes, but not so much for the brain. I did enjoy
it though, and I will definitely watch it again (especially since there
are four cuts of the film provided on the blu-ray I have!). I have a
feeling that I might enjoy it more on second viewing, when I will know
what to expect, and can devote my full attention to its better
qualities.

As a personal aside, I watched
Mill of the Stone Women
late at night, after returning from a night out with friends and live
music. Prior to becoming sober, this is not something that would have
been possible, as I would have fallen into unconsciousness pretty
quickly after arriving home. So it was nice to end a night out in a
different way for a change.
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