Erotic mystery about an old-fashioned (antique-dealing) English churchgoer bewitched by a dark German infidel: she sets the strings of his heart going, along with the strings of the philharmonic, on first sight. Neither the eroticism nor the mystery reaches anything near the pitch of a fever, maybe nearer that of a minor sinus headache. And yet, it's a rare thing in the Eighties for anyone even to think of going after chills in the manner of Walter de la Mare's tiptoeing circumnavigation. And the two or three goose bumps raised in the final half-hour are better earned than any of the bullied responses elicited by Craven, Carpenter, Hooper, and Company. With Meg Tilly and Rupert Frazer; directed by Gordon Hessler. (1989) — Duncan Shepherd
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