Even an imperfect The Haunting Of Hill House runs like clockwork
“Witness marks tell the story of the piece if you know how to read them”
“Witness Marks” doesn’t have the narrative and thematic coherence of The Haunting Of Hill House’s three previous chapters. That’s an observation, not a complaint. Few horror films, let alone episodes of television, have the quiet, clever confidence of the series’ best, like “Two Storms.” But this eighth episode (of ten) is has an important place in the uneven but engaging series, where even weaker episodes contribute to the larger story.
Witness marks, Hugh Crain tells Steven, are small traces left in an antique clock’s work by clocksmiths of days gone by. They’re small marks left by tools or gears, and in an industry that almost never leaves a written record, they allow a master mechanic to see how the clockworks function and what they need to run… well, like clockwork. These imperfections tell a tale, for those who can decipher it.
There are too many metaphors, too many arc words, in “Witness Marks.” Hugh standing over Shirley’s smashed model of The Forever House, frantically muttering, “I can fix this.” Stephen, his father’s son down to his core, saying of the secret that shattered their marriage, “I didn’t tell her. I thought I was being kind.” Hugh repeating Olivia’s take on their marriage: “She said she was the kite and I was the string.” Theo’s sobering monologue about the vast nothing she felt when she touched Nell’s body, and her fear that death is “just floating in this ocean of nothing” for eternity. They’re powerful words and pressing worries, but crammed together into the series’ shortest episode (just under 43 minutes), they crowd each other out.
Nell lunging forward, face livid and scream deafening, as her sisters speed toward Hill House is an example of a jump scare that is thoroughly, utterly earned. This is no decontextualized specter looming up out of nowhere, no sudden cut to a new horror intended to jolt viewers out of boredom. Nell is barely intended for us at all. She’s there for her sisters. She’s the figure that’s been dogging their heels all night and day and night again, now forcing herself into their sight, forcing them off the road and out of the rut of their fight. She scares Shirley into admitting what she’s seeing. She scares Theo into spilling the truth behind her misdeed. She scares these two women, about to lose each other forever, into reconciliation. And they need to reconcile right now, because they are on their way to the most dangerous place in the world for them.
Those are Hugh’s words. “Our family is like an unfinished meal to that house,” he tells Hugh, and Luke is walking right back onto its plate. But Hugh has more to say to Steven: “That house is the most dangerous place in the world for all of us. But especially for you.” Steven, who makes his living crafting “true” ghost stories but spent his entire life until this week thinking he had never seen a ghost, has been seeing them all along, and Hugh has known it for a long time.
In flashback, Steven walks through Hill House, which is suddenly abuzz with activity. Anxious to remove his family from the old house, Hugh has hired a hive of craftsmen to restore the it faster, and more expensively, than planned. Knowing that Flanagan populated the background of Hill House with ghosts, as Steven started walking through the halls, I thought, “Even the most obvious ghost would go unnoticed in this crowd.”
But the clocksmith (an actor whose name I can’t locate in either the closing credits or elsewhere) isn’t just one of the workmen. He’s the first one we get a good look at, on the landing of the staircase as Steve starts walking through the house. Steven even stops a step or two away to watch him work. Though the craftsman is center screen, his face remains partly in shadow for the entire take. Steven sees him clearly. We do not. Like Nell, he’s not there for us. He’s there for Steven.
Too many horror stories in any medium are crafted to frighten the audience, not the characters. Making the audience jump is easy. Done lazily, it’s cheap. Making the characters confront the unreality of what they insist is real, true, solid, is where real horror blossoms. Destabilizing their world destabilizes the audience’s world, too. And it takes a master craftsman to do it right. Mike Flanagan isn’t above workmanlike scares and clumsy construction, but a touch like this (which also is a credit to episode writers Jeff Howard and Rebecca Klingel) suggests a masterful grasp struggling to come to the surface.
“Witness Marks,” though flawed, is full of these masterful touches. In their argument at Harris Funeral Home, Shirley (already rattled by the inexplicable, insistent knocking at her door) and Theo (who, as Shirl says, “ fucking sucks at apologies”) are confined to their separate frames, isolating each sister in her anger and hurt. But there’s a quick glimpse of reality undermined in this sequence. As Theo pleads for Shirley to listen, she’s suddenly shown from a fresh angle, and everything about her seems abruptly off.