Extraordinary Tales Page #3

Synopsis: An animated anthology of 5 stories adapted from Edgar Allan Poe.
Director(s): Raul Garcia
  4 nominations.
 
IMDB:
6.5
Metacritic:
59
NOT RATED
Year:
2013
73 min
361 Views


fell upon the vulture eye.

But I found the

eye always closed;

and so

it was impossible

to do the work;

for it was not the old man

who vexed me,

but his Evil Eye.

I was never kinder

to the old man than during

the whole week

before I killed him.

And this I did for

seven long nights.

Every night, just at midnight.

But I found the

eye always closed.

Upon the eighth night

I was more than usually cautious

in opening the door.

A watch's minute hand moves

more quickly than did mine.

When I was about to

open the lantern,

my thumb slipped

upon the tin fastening.

And the old man sprang up in bed

crying out:
Who's there?

He had been trying

to fancy them causeless.

He had been saying to himself:

"It is nothing

but the wind in the chimney.

It is only a mouse

crossing the floor."

But all in vain...

Then, there came to my ears

a low, dull, quick sound

such as the watch makes

when enveloped in cotton.

I knew that sound well.

It was the beating

of the old man's heart.

Meantime the hellish tattoo

of the heart increased.

It grew quicker and quicker,

louder and louder,

every instant.

The old man's hour had come!

He shrieked once, only once.

The old man was dead.

His eye would

trouble me no more.

If still you think me mad,

you will think so no longer

when I describe

the wise precautions I took

for the concealment of the body.

First of all I

dismembered the corpse,

I then took up three planks

from the flooring

and deposited all

between the scantlings.

I then replaced the boards

so cleverly, so cunningly,

that no human eye could have

detected anything wrong.

There entered three men,

who introduced themselves

as officers of the police.

A shriek had been heard by

a neighbor during the night

and they had been deputed

to search the premises.

I bid the gentleman welcome.

The shriek, I said,

was my own in a dream.

The old man, I mentioned,

was absent in the country.

The officers were satisfied,

my manner had convinced them.

But, ere long,

I felt myself getting pale

and wished them gone.

My head ached

and I fancied a

ringing in my ears.

I found that the noise

was not within my ears.

I gasped for breath,

and yet the officers

heard it not.

Why would they not be gone?

Oh God!

What could I do?

Was it possible they heard not?

No!... No!

They heard;

they suspected!

THEY KNEW!

They were making mockery

of my horror.

"Villains!"

I shrieked, "I admit the deed!

"Tear up the planks!

"Here,

"here!

"It is the beating

"of his hideous heart!"

So you presume

everyone is guilty

of some unfathomable crime?

A crime that should

remain unpunished?

I feel flattered.

Your obsession with death is to

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Edgar Allan Poe

Edgar Allan Poe (; born Edgar Poe; January 19, 1809 – October 7, 1849) was an American writer, editor, and literary critic. Poe is best known for his poetry and short stories, particularly his tales of mystery and the macabre. He is widely regarded as a central figure of Romanticism in the United States and American literature as a whole, and he was one of the country's earliest practitioners of the short story. Poe is generally considered the inventor of the detective fiction genre and is further credited with contributing to the emerging genre of science fiction. He was the first well-known American writer to try to earn a living through writing alone, resulting in a financially difficult life and career.Poe was born in Boston, the second child of two actors. His father abandoned the family in 1810, and his mother died the following year. Thus orphaned, the child was taken in by John and Frances Allan of Richmond, Virginia. They never formally adopted him, but Poe was with them well into young adulthood. Tension developed later as John Allan and Edgar repeatedly clashed over debts, including those incurred by gambling, and the cost of secondary education for the young man. Poe attended the University of Virginia but left after a year due to lack of money. Poe quarreled with Allan over the funds for his education and enlisted in the Army in 1827 under an assumed name. It was at this time that his publishing career began, albeit humbly, with the anonymous collection Tamerlane and Other Poems (1827), credited only to "a Bostonian". With the death of Frances Allan in 1829, Poe and Allan reached a temporary rapprochement. However, Poe later failed as an officer cadet at West Point, declaring a firm wish to be a poet and writer, and he ultimately parted ways with John Allan. Poe switched his focus to prose and spent the next several years working for literary journals and periodicals, becoming known for his own style of literary criticism. His work forced him to move among several cities, including Baltimore, Philadelphia, and New York City. In Richmond in 1836, he married Virginia Clemm, his 13-year-old cousin. In January 1845, Poe published his poem "The Raven" to instant success. His wife died of tuberculosis two years after its publication. For years, he had been planning to produce his own journal The Penn (later renamed The Stylus), though he died before it could be produced. Poe died in Baltimore on October 7, 1849, at age 40; the cause of his death is unknown and has been variously attributed to alcohol, "brain congestion", cholera, drugs, heart disease, rabies, suicide, tuberculosis, and other agents.Poe and his works influenced literature in the United States and around the world, as well as in specialized fields such as cosmology and cryptography. Poe and his work appear throughout popular culture in literature, music, films, and television. A number of his homes are dedicated museums today. The Mystery Writers of America present an annual award known as the Edgar Award for distinguished work in the mystery genre. more…

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