Of all the actors, writers or directors associated with the horror
 genre, arguably the most beloved and admired as a human being is Peter 
Cushing.  Much of this stems from the multiple accounts of his good 
nature and professionalism.  Unlike his frequent co-star and good friend
 Christopher Lee, he seldom spoke ill of the films he appeared in.  He 
approached each role with dedication.  Surviving documents show that his
 preparation was remarkably detailed, right down to the choice of 
costumes and hair pieces.  He was, by all accounts, a class act.  Like 
so many people who have been enshrined, however, the reality is somewhat
 more complex - yet it is seldom reported, let alone alluded to.  A 
number of writers have tried to come to grips with Cushing and
 his legacy, but few have attempted anything beyond the most routine of 
biographies, with an emphasis on the many films (91, in total) he 
completed between 1939 and his death in 1994 at the age of 81.  David 
Miller's book Peter Cushing: A Life in Film would have seemed an ideal 
opportunity to paint a proper portrait of the man himself, but it, too, 
charts a safer course.
The book kicks off with a loving introduction by Cushing's co-star 
from Frankenstein Must Be Destroyed and The Ghoul, Veronica Carlson.  
Carlson was able to get to know Cushing before the death of his beloved 
wife Helen, and she also saw how her passing affected him when he 
appeared at his most forlorn in The Ghoul.  She notes the change in his 
character and recounts her time with him with genuine affection.
After that, Miller takes over with a bit of biographical
 background.  Miller's prose is engaging enough, but he fails to dig 
beneath the surface or ask any probing questions about his subject.  
Instead, we are subjected to the usual portrait of Cushing as a hale 
fellow well met - a reputation which was undoubtedly well earned, but 
which doesn't allow one to really understand him and what made him 
tick.  As a biography, the book doesn't really bring anything new to the
 table - we hear much the same anecdotes that have cropped up in the 
other books on Cushing, thus giving the book a sense of deja vu.
Miller is more successful at charting the films and Cushing's 
meticulous work therein, though even here he resists the urge to buck 
convention by towing the conventional line that the actor was always at 
the top of his game.  The closest he gets to being openly critical is in
 his write up of the minor Vernon Sewell cold war thriller Some May
 Live (1967), which does indeed feature Cushing in one of his less 
memorable performances.  Cushing's rather difficult-to-take "old duffer"
 portrayals in the Dr. Who films and At The Earth's Core would appear to
 be as accomplished as his iconic turns as Dr. Van Helsing and Baron 
Frankenstein in this context, but ultimately it is very much a matter of
 opinion.
 
 
Ultimately, one doesn't wish to be too hard on Miller or his 
efforts.  Writing about Cushing is a difficult task.  He is so revered, 
so beloved, that any attempt to cut through the cliché and find the 
three-dimensional human being underneath is bound to be met with 
suspicion, even hostility.  Miller doesn't elect to take that approach 
and one can't really fault him much for it - after all, he is a true 
blue fan and his passion for the subject is evident on every page.  The 
end result may not be the definitive tome
 on Cushing, but that's perfectly OK.  It's an enjoyably breezy read, 
beautifully illustrated, which allows one to take in the diversity of 
Cushing's career - which went well beyond the confines of low budget 
genre fare for Hammer and Amicus.  The folks at Titan Press are to be 
congratulated for making this such a polished and classy looking 
production, one befitting the nature of its subject only too well.  
Troy Howarth
 

 
 


