Long Lost Cinema: The Mask of Fu Manchu
- By Matthew Torti
- Published 07/25/2008
Matthew Torti
I fell into the wonderful world of film after watching Tim Burton's "Batman" back in 1989 at the ripe old age of 5. From there, I began writing an assortment of short stories, screenplays and teleplays. I attended York University in Toronto, Canada, graduated from its screenwriting program and have since written a number of spec scripts and am currently working on a pilot for a television series. My opinions of certain films have been known to frustrate many, which is what I love most about film- its ability to create heavy debate.
When I watched Grindhouse last year, the experience left me wanting more. Not in a good way, mind you. But that is another (heated) discussion for another day. However, like most of you, what I enjoyed most about Grindhouse were the trailers interspersed throughout brought to you by special guest directors. For me, the most entertaining was Rob Zombie’s Werewolf Women of the S.S. and for one reason in particular: Nicolas Cage’s cameo as the infamous Fu Manchu. I don’t know what it was, but seeing a Hollywood heavyweight of Cage’s stature embrace a classic character from Hollywood lore is something that just makes me giddy. Say what you will about Cage and the decisions that he makes, but the man definitely knows his genre pictures.
Anyway, seeing Cage’s five-second cameo reminded me of the original Boris Karloff film The Mask of Fu Manchu from 1932, one of the most interesting horror films to be released during that period. Come to think of it, I’d use the word “horror” loosely, as it is more like an action/adventure with a hedonistic and twisted antagonist at its core.
It wasn’t until last year that I finally saw the film after buying the Hollywood’s Legends of Horror Collection DVD set. It was a film that I knew all about based strictly on the reputation it garnered over the years. The film is probably most famous for being outright racist in nature. Fu Manchu is an Asian doctor who adores torture and mischief and plans on taking over the world along with his race of “yellow men” and requires the tomb of Genghis Khan to achieve such a lofty goal. Racist undertones aside, Fu Manchu is a film that embraces the oddities on display and has fun with the outlandish premise. I’ve always been a fan of the great Boris Karloff and seeing him here, in full Asian garb and British accent, takes some getting used to. But once you get passed that little hurdle, I guarantee that you will have a good time.
It wasn’t until a number of years ago that the film was completely restored. At one point in time, it was a film long thought to be lost forever, but thank goodness it wasn’t. It’s an adventure tale, a brief (questionable) history lesson and demented horror film that deserves pretty much all of the controversy it’s received over the years.
Fu Manchu is a character that’s been seen in forty different films and played by a slew of different actors. Nowadays, in this ever-growing PC mentality, the character wouldn’t stand a chance with the censors, which is why he is so delicious. He represents a specific frame of mind of American society and a negative one at that. But that’s what makes him so fun. Yes, it’s offensive, but the cheese factor is so high that it quickly becomes an afterthought. Without a doubt, the greatest performer to portray Fu Manchu was Karloff. Maybe it’s because I’m such a huge fan of the horror icon, or maybe it’s because he’s the only actor who truly understood the character. Of course he’s outlandish, but Karloff plays him straight and there is an underlying sense of unshakable menace that has to be seen rather than described. Plus, he has one of the most memorable introductions ever; one that has forever engrained itself into my psyche for its pure spookiness alone.
The budget of the film was quite low, which adds to its overall appeal. Sadly, over the years, the controversy has prevented the film from being seen by a larger audience. Aside from the racism prevalent throughout, the story contains a number of grotesque (at least, by the standards of the 1930s) torture sequences that reveal the extent of Fu Manchu’s cruelty. It is all due mostly in part to Karloff’s incredible and haunting performance and true genre fans are aware of such a fact. He may be remembered for his performances in Frankenstein, The Mummy and the television series Thriller, but to me, he will always be Dr. Fu Manchu.




