Cast: David Hemmings, Daria Nicolodi, Gabriele Lavia, Macha Méril, Eros Pagni, Giuliana Calandri, Piero Mazzinghi, Glauco Mauri, Clara Calamai. Screenplay: Dario Argenti, Bernardino Zapponi. Cinematography: Luigi Kuveiller. Production design: Giuseppe Bassan. Film editing: Franco Fraticelli. Music: Giorgio Gaslini, Goblin.
Dario Argenti likes his protagonists to keep sticking their noses in places where they shouldn't. In The Bird With the Crystal Plumage, for example, it's an American writer who witnesses something that he should have left to the Italian police to investigate, but he persists in trying to solve the crime, putting himself and his girlfriend in peril. And in Deep Red it's a British jazz pianist, Marcus Daly (David Hemmings), who witnesses something that he should have left to the Italian police to investigate, but he persists in trying to solve the crime, putting himself and his girlfriend, journalist Gianna Brezzi (Daria Nicolodi), in peril. Well, if a formula works, use it. And it does work, though largely because Argenti has such delight in flinging the most improbable situations and the most colorful (not to say bloody) images at the viewer. He also likes to load his films with a variety of eccentric characters, some of whom are red herrings, but most of which are just there to keep the protagonist on his toes. (There's a touch of homophobia in Argenti's treatment of some of them, like the antiques dealer in The Bird who keeps hitting on the writer, and the androgynous lover of Marcus's friend Carlo (Gabriele Lavia) who elicits a puzzled response from Marcus.) It's best not to try to solve the mysteries along with Argento's amateur detectives, mainly because nothing in his elaborate plots makes sense, like the mechanical doll that spooks one of the victims, or even the identity of the killer. Hemmings, who was usually cast as somewhat creepy, is instead a likable and intrepid protagonist, and Nicolodi is more the entertainingly spunky sidekick than the romantic interest.
