What Ever Happened to Baby Jane and its follow-up, Hush…Hush Sweet Charlotte are very similar films. Both were
directed by Robert Aldrich. Both feature Bette Davis presiding over a large,
creepy mansion. Both feature former starlets of Hollywood’s Golden Age either
suffering or tormenting Ms. Davis – in Baby
Jane it’s Joan Crawford on the receiving-end of the abuse and in Charlotte it’s Olivia de Havilland
supplying it. Both movies feature character actor Victor Buono chewing the
scenery like few others could in the 1960s, and both films feature extended
prologues set many years in the past which set up the central mystery and
conflict.
However, to say that Hush…Hush Sweet Charlotte surpasses its predecessor
would be a difficult statement to defend. Charlotte
is a much slower paced film and, though it does supply a handful of gaudy moments
of pure Grand Guignol horror, they
are few and far between. And, while Bette Davis’ child-like act worked in Baby Jane, there are times when her
performance as the titular Charlotte can become rather grating.
Criticisms aside,
however, there is a good deal to like about Hush…Hush
Sweet Charlotte. It’s a more focused film than Baby Jane and feels less frantic in its story-telling. Its sense of foreboding
doom-and-gloom is also stronger, and Davis and Buono are able to share the
scenery-chewing duties with Joseph Cotten and Agnes Moorehead who both seem to
be having a whale of a time.
Though Hush…Hush Sweet Charlotte was conceived
as the companion piece to What Ever
Happened to Baby Jane, its only when the two films are separated that it
can be judged on its own merits. Its unique story – a cross between Streetcar Named Desire and Gaslight – is engaging and proves that Hush…Hush Sweet Charlotte can easily
stand on its own.
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