Jack Clayton

Jack Clayton

  • Born: 1921-3-1
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  • Extended Reading
    • Shanie 2022-01-12 08:01:29

      Fear is the appearance, distortion is the core

      In 1964, a black-and-white film, such an old movie, contained a unique "jewel"-like temperament. In the vast ocean of horror films, it was shining and could rank alongside "Mentally Ill" as Martin West in the status of horror movies. Top10 of Coses.

      The film "The Innocent", which is changed from...

    • Lesley 2022-01-12 08:01:29

      Probably guess

      First of all, this is not a ghost film, but a psychological suspense film, which confirms that what the female teacher sees and hears are hallucinations. How did this illusion come about? It comes from the anxiety brought to her by the two children. According to the analysis of modern psychology,...

    • Dandre 2022-03-14 14:12:26

      The performance is in place, and the horror atmosphere is well created, but the story is not big. . .

    • Brady 2022-04-22 07:01:45

      Deborah Kerr, who is not a regular beginning, corresponds to an open ending, the beginning and end are looming in the dark, can't tell whether it is the child who is possessed or the female teacher who is gradually becoming mad. When the word "The End" ends with "exorcism". The horror had only just begun when the kiss of the boy's corpse appeared.

    The Innocents quotes

    • Mrs. Grose: [referring to Peter Quint and Miss Jessel's abusive relationship] A person ought to keep quiet about it.

      Miss Giddens: You must tell me.

      Mrs. Grose: Oh, miss, there's things I've seen I... I'm ashamed to say.

      Miss Giddens: Go on.

      Mrs. Grose: Rooms... used by daylight... as though they were dark woods.

      Miss Giddens: They didn't care that you saw them? And the children?

      Mrs. Grose: I can't say, miss. I... I don't know what the children saw. But they used to follow Quint and Miss Jessel, trailing along behind, hand in hand, whispering. There was too much whispering in this house, miss.

      Miss Giddens: Oh, yes, I can imagine. Yes, I can imagine what sort of things they whispered about. Quint, Miles. I can hear them together.

      Mrs. Grose: But there was nothing wrong in Master Miles wanting to be with Quint. Quint taught him to ride and took him walking. The poor lad needed someone to...

      Miss Giddens: To corrupt him?

      Mrs. Grose: But Master Miles is a good boy, miss. There's nothing wicked in him.

      Miss Giddens: Unless he's deceiving us. Unless they're both deceiving us. The innocents.

      Mrs. Grose: Innocents they are, miss. It's not fair. You have no right to accuse them of...

      Miss Giddens: Oh, forgive me, Mrs. Grose. I'm not accusing. I'm just trying to put it together, to understand. Tell me, were the children happy?

      Mrs. Grose: Oh, they seemed to be. The same as now. But sometimes I used to wonder if they really cared for them, those two... or if they weren't just using them.

      Miss Giddens: Using them?

      Mrs. Grose: Yes, of course they were... and still are.

    • The Uncle: Miss Giddens, may I ask you a somewhat personal question? Do you have an imagination?

      Miss Giddens: Oh!

      [chuckles]

      Miss Giddens: Oh, yes, I can answer that. Yes.

      The Uncle: Good. Truth is very seldom understood by any but imaginative persons... and I want to be quite truthful.