The Night of the Hunter (1955) opens with the disembodied heads of five children floating in the cosmos and gets weirder from there. 

When we meet Robert Mitchum’s murderous preacher, he’s puttering along in a stolen car, talking to God. “Sometimes I wonder if you really understand,” he says. “Not that you mind the killing. Your book is full of killing. But there are things you do hate, Lord: perfume-smellin’ things, lacy things, things with curly hair. There are too many of them. Can’t kill the world.”

Here is America’s puritanical brainpan, a freaky portrait of the neurotic Christian obsession with sex, its hatred of women, and how dogmatic certainty can be honed into frightening violence. When Mitchum ogles a stripper, a switchblade erupts in his pocket.

Then style enters the scene: the love/hate tattoos that inspired Radio Raheem’s four-finger rings; a bedroom that belongs in The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari with its brute angles and unnatural light; midnight scenes along the river unfold beneath the stillborn skies of a soundstage while bullfrogs, rabbits, owls, and turtles watch from the shoreline; a woman’s watery grave looks disturbingly peaceful, like a snapshot from a dream.

The Night of the Hunter, dir. Charles Laughton

As if skittish of the dark terrain it lays out, the film retreats into a Scooby-Doo mood. Soon Mitchum’s threatening precocious children and hunting down a rag-doll stuffed with cash, which becomes almost comic until Lilian Gish lays down the hammer between speeches about Moses and the Massacre of the Innocents. It’s a lot of movie: a gothic sprawl of the sinister and the absurd, much of it soaked in Biblical verse punctuated by the occasional startling line: “And that slit in her throat, like she had an extra mouth.” This odd combination of the profane, the ridiculous, and the pious leaves The Night of the Hunter nattering at the mind—perhaps because we know faith can fuel all three conditions.

Symmetry – The Hunt

The Messenger | Italians Do It Better, 2013 | More

For a nice music video, pair this song with this compendium of the best shots from The Night of the Hunter.

Notify of
Inline Feedbacks
View all comments
Related Reading
April 19, 2022

The Nightly News

In Greek mythology, dreams were often personified as Óneiroi, black-winged demons that entered our sleeping minds like bats, delivering messages from the gods.
April 11, 2022


As we pulled out of Paddington Station, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the announcements on the Great Western Railway.
February 6, 2022

Morning Man

Utah. White skies, flurries, and temperatures around zero. The days around my birthday often find me rethinking the rhythm of my life and nursing morning fantasies.
Would love your thoughts, please comment.x