Writers: Norm Scanlon, David A Lloyd
Producer: Norm Scanlon
Cast: Tina Michaud, Donna Henry, MJ Tedford
Country: Canada
Year of release: 2006
Reviewed from: screener disc
Website: www.thecousincompany.ca/vipershill.htm
The problem with The Legend of Viper’s Hill is that, having watched it – and enjoyed it – I’m still not sure what the actual legend is. As a ghost movie, it’s a commendable effort with some frights and some action, but the basic premise is confused and unclear.
Donna Henry stars as Meredith Baron, who has inherited an old family home in the small town of Viper’s Hill on the death of her mother. Seventy years earlier, Meredith’s grandmother hanged herself after a brutal rape and the house has since then witnessed two further suicides: Cedric Plume blasted his wife and kids with a shotgun before shooting himself, and Michelle King (MJ Tedford - any film with someone called MJ in it has to be good!) sliced her own throat from ear to ear. All these incidents are seen in flashbacks and the protagonists also appear as ghosts.
Meredith travels to Viper’s Hill to view the property, accompanied by slimy family lawyer Larry Cline (David Rusk) who acted as landlord on behalf of her mother, and there they meet local handyman Clifford (Tom Griffin) who manages the day-to-day running of the place. It’s not really clear whether anyone else has ever lived there or whether the Plumes and King were the only residents in the last seven decades. What is clear is that the locals don’t like the place and its gruesome history.
Also travelling up to Viper’s Hill to view the Baron house is investigative reporter Jackie Coulter (Tina Michaud), who has received an anonymous tip-off that a descendent of Rosie Baron will be returning to the scene of the crime.

Down in the basement (not a good place to escape to, I wouldn’t have thought), Jackie and Meredith find the grave of Theodore Brick, Rosie’s rapist, who lurches up from his resting place, complete with scary monster face and big, rubber hands. This just makes the confusing plot even more confusing and seems to be an excuse for assorted fright/fight scenes. There is no explanation as to why he has become this deformed monster nor why the rapist is now apparently joining in with the rape victim in wreaking supernatural revenge (of some sort, for some reason) from beyond the grave.
The whole story is intermittently (and rather irritatingly) narrated by a psychiatrist and an epilogue finds him living in the house where all these events took place. But then he falls victim to yet another completely different slice of supernatural weirdness (involving his television) and the film ends with the house blowing up!

The other problem is simply that the house used looks like something built in the 1970s rather than the 1930s, so it’s difficult to see how anything could have happened there seventy years ago. That’s actually a fairly big problem because almost all of the film is set within the house. The music (by Dennis Williams) isn’t great either, truth be told, emphasising scares which would work fine on their own.

If it sounds like I’m being unduly harsh on The Legend of Viper’s Hill, I don’t mean to be. This debut feature from Canadian indie outfit The Cousin Company (director David A Lloyd and producer Norm Scanlon are the cousins in question) is a commendable achievement. Hopefully the cousins can learn from this movie and do something really impressive with their second feature.
MJS rating: B-
review originally posted 11th October 2006
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