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Victoria Seifert as Voirrey Irving in Vanished! A Video Séance (1999). |
Each week this month, leading up to Halloween, Devin McKinney is
highlighting one of his favorite ghost stories, in fiction or film. See
Part 1
here.
In 1931, a tiny, furry creature with humanoid hands, voice, and
intelligence was said to have materialized at Doarlish Cashen, a remote
farm near the village of Dalby on the Isle of Man, two hours’ boat ride
from England’s west coast. The farm’s inhabitants, the Irving family, had begun to hear
scuffling and chattering in their attic, followed by a high-pitched,
gibbering voice. Quickly picking up English from its hosts, the voice’s
owner gave its name as Gef, and claimed to be an 80-year-old marsh mongoose
brought to England in the previous century. Initially reticent, Gef soon came into view and moved about the house freely. Despite its causing
no end of poltergeist mischief (midnight cacophonies, food stolen, messes
left), the Irvings became attached to the creature, and it to them. Word of the family’s fantastic guest reached the village, and then the mainland, where
Gef became a sensation in the popular press and psychical societies. Many
visitors came, some going away convinced of the unbelievable, others that a hoax was on; Harry
Price, the preeminent ghost hunter of the day, investigated with admirable
pomp, holding séances and writing a book. (As much showman as scientist,
Price was cagily inconclusive in his findings.) But neither solid confirmation
nor a definitive debunking was presented, and after a few years, the public
fascination with the case faded. So, apparently, did Gef.
Vanished! A Video Séance
(1999) begins on a whistling wind and an image, only briefly held, of
Doarlish Cashen – a rough, charmless place, in open country. Then we watch
the textured skin of a female neck work up and down in excruciatingly slow
motion to the magnified sounds of swallowing, which evolve into a series of
primordial growls and roars. This wordless prelude lasts perhaps a minute,
though it seems longer, long enough for you to do two things – discern that
these are the sounds of a spirit entering the body and voice-box of a human
host; and reflect on the abstractness of what you are seeing and hearing.
In successive shots, the Irvings – father James (Julian Curry), mother Margaret (Rosemary
McHale), and teenage daughter Voirrey (Victoria Seifert) – explain that they have been
called up to relate incidents in their lives from years ago. Unless you
know something of the backstory, you will have no idea of who these people
are, or why they’ve been summoned. But you will wait to find out, because
the tone is so plain and grave, the actors so fixated. This will not be a
conventional spook show.