Heart Starts Pounding: Horrors, Hauntings, and Mysteries - 64: Old Hollywood Curses: The Superman Curse, Rosemary's Baby, and more
Episode Date: April 25, 2024Can films be cursed? What about specific roles? Today we're going to look into the story of a curse that was placed on Hollywood in the 1800's, and the ripple effects that may have had. TW: Suicide ...Subscribe on Patreon for bonus content and to become a member of our Rogue Detecting Society. Patrons have access to ad-free listening and bonus content. And members of our High Council on Patreon have access to our after show called Footnotes. Apple subscriptions are now live! Get access to ad-free episodes and bonus episodes when you subscribe on Apple Podcasts. Follow on Tik Tok and Instagram for a daily dose of horror. We have a monthly newsletter now! Be sure to sign up for updates and more. Heart Starts Pounding is written and produced by Kaelyn Moore.
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We can't talk about Hollywood without talking about the Hollywood sign.
It's looked over LA from up on a mountain for
a hundred and one years now. It's on postcards, t-shirts, movie posters. But what
if I told you that the land the Hollywood sign sits on, a large
mountainous piece of the city known as Griffith Park, is actually cursed. Long before the sign went up, a family, the Los Felices, owned Griffith Park and placed
a curse on the land so vitriolic it's believed that it still affects the land today.
The story goes that back in the 1860s, a man named Antonio Los Feliz was heir
to the Los Feliz Ranch, a plot of land
that included all 4,300 square acres of Griffith Park.
Antonio was a perpetual bachelor
and had no children of his own,
but treated his teenage niece, Petra Nia Los Feliz,
like his own daughter.
But one night in 1863,
Antonio lay in his bed, dying of smallpox.
Though he wanted to be near his family,
it had been decided that Petronia should go into the city
to avoid getting her uncle's illness.
Petronia protested this idea, however.
She wanted to stay, not just to say goodbye to her dying uncle
or to help take care of him,
but she knew that Antonio had some questionable friends,
friends that only liked him for his money.
And she feared that in his fragile state,
they would be on him like vultures on a dying deer,
trying to suck the cash they could out of him
in his final moments.
And sure enough, that night two men showed up to Antonio Los Felices door, Antonio Coronel,
and a lawyer named Don Inocante. Petronia's mother answered and let the men in thinking
nothing of it. But these were the worst two people that could have
come to the ranch. The men convinced Antonio to change his will and leave the Los Feliz ranch,
which had been in his family since the land was gifted to Antonio's ancestor in the 1790s.
To them, not to Petronia. Since Antonio didn't have any heirs, the land90s to them, not to Petronia.
Since Antonio didn't have any heirs,
the land was supposed to stay in the family through her.
But all it took was a quick flick of the wrist
and he signed it all away.
That night, Antonio died.
And when Petronia found out what happened,
she was filled with a fiery anger she had never felt before. She and her
mother were left with nothing, no place to live. This land was no longer theirs. She
ran to town to find Antonio Coronel and his lawyer drinking in a local bar. So she marched
right up to them and reportedly screamed,
Your falsity should be your ruin. The substance of the Felice family shall be your curse.
The lawyer that assisted you in your infamy
and the judge shall fall beneath the same curse.
The one shall die in untimely death
and the other in blood and violence.
A blight shall fall on this terrestrial paradise.
The cattle shall sicken.
The field shall no longer respond to the tiller.
I see a great flood spreading destruction. I see the grand oaks wither in the tongues of flames.
The wrath of heaven and the vengeance of hell shall fall upon this place."
Afraid that a curse may really come to pass, Antonio Coronel quickly sold the land to a man named Leon Baldwin,
but that couldn't save them from the curse. The lawyer who helped Coronel was
killed and Coronel himself was financially ruined later in life. He died
without any money to his name. The year that Baldwin bought the land, a plague of
grasshoppers came and destroyed all the crops he attempted
to grow. That same year, a devastating illness killed off all of his cattle. It was a huge
financial loss to his family, and Baldwin would later be killed by an outlaw, but not
before selling what he believed to be cursed land.
Eventually, the lot of land would be sold
to Griffith J. Griffith,
the man the land is currently named after.
But shortly after purchasing the ranch,
a flood would destroy all of the oak trees
and essentially everything else in the park.
Petronia had passed away by this point,
but she was making good on her word.
Griffith gave the land to the city of Los Angeles in 1896 as a Christmas present, but
really because no one would buy his supposedly cursed barren land.
Some say the curse ended when the land was sold to the city, but others claim it still
lingers to this day.
I mean, just a few years ago the land next to Griffith Observatory caught fire,
burning a big part of the hill. Was that a classic California wildfire? Or was Petronia still
trying to scorch the earth? To me, it's always seemed kind of funny that Hollywood was built on cursed land, and
I can't help but wonder if it's had any sort of ripple effect.
Is all of Hollywood inherently cursed because of one teen girl?
In this episode, I want to tell you about some of the curses that people say have haunted
this industry built on cursed land.
First, you'll hear about the curse that follows men
who play the role of Superman.
And then I wanna tell you about a classic Hollywood film
that many have said is cursed by the devil.
But first, we're gonna take a quick break.
And as always, listener discretion is advised.
quick break. And as always, listener discretion is advised.
Welcome to Heart Starts Pounding, a podcast of horrors,
hauntings and mysteries. I'm your host, Kailin Moore. I want to dive right into today's topic because I'm so interested in these
stories. But before we get into it, have you listened to this month's bonus
episode on the dark history and supernatural tales of Waverly Hills
Sanatorium? It was an old tuberculosis hospital that's now considered one of
the most haunted places in America. The idea was suggested by patrons and then voted on
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let's get right into it.
In December of 2022, Henry Cavill took quite a hit to his career. The actor announced
that he would no longer be returning to his hit Netflix show, The Witcher, to play the
titular character he had played for three seasons. He had contractual obligations to return to DC
and reprise his version of Superman.
A team of lawyers let Cavill know
that he had no choice in the matter.
He had played Superman first,
and that role took precedence.
As if losing out on his $1 million
in episode Witcher salary wasn't bad enough,
shortly after the announcement was made,
Warner Brothers called Cavill to inform him
that he was in fact dropped from the Superman project.
The man who was playing two of the most
culturally important characters was now out of a job.
When I first heard about this, my heart instantly dropped.
And the first thing I thought of was the Superman curse,
a curse set to befall any actor who dares play the role.
And I wasn't the only one.
The internet was buzzing with theories,
claiming that this was destined to happen
once Henry signed his name on the dotted line
to play Superman years ago.
But can various people who all play the same character
become cursed?
Well, according to some,
Henry is following in the footsteps of many other actors
whose lives were ruined by the role.
Let's start at the beginning.
The first man to be cast as Superman for the big screen was named Kirk Allen.
In 1948, Allen was in a Superman movie serial consisting of 15 episodes.
He had moved to Hollywood in the early 1940s to find work as an actor, but he wasn't
having much luck, only booking bit parts until he was cast as the superhero.
At first, he thought the call offering him the role was a joke.
He recalled what the auditioning process was like.
Upon seeing Allen, executives from DC Comics proclaimed, hey, you look just like Clark
Kent.
Take off your shirt.
It was true.
Allen had dark hair and a quarterback build.
He was an all-American boy, which anyone could tell even when he was wearing a shirt.
But still, he took off his shirt and flexed for the execs. One man, excited with what he was seeing,
shouted out, now take off your pants. Alan sheepishly smiled and refused.
A wise choice, even though at the time, not complying could be the end of your career.
It seemed to not matter though, and he was still offered the role.
Alan was 37 when he was cast.
The movies were released to an okay reception.
Audiences were mostly excited to see the screen
adaptation of the character they had read about in comics and heard on the radio. You would think
that someone who was cast to play such a big role in 15 films would have no problem getting
work afterwards. Well, you'd be wrong. After the films, Allen would go on to struggle getting jobs in Hollywood for the rest of
his life.
He would occasionally appear in the Superman universe, like having an uncredited cameo
in the 1978 movie adaptation.
But he died in 1999 in relative obscurity. OK, one person playing Superman and not being able to find work
afterwards is not a curse.
It wasn't until the second man cast as a superhero met an unfortunate end
that people started wondering if something nefarious was going on.
In 1951, an actor named George Reeves was cast as the new Superman. George had a semi-successful
career in Hollywood up until that point, being in movies like Gone with the Wind. George really
popularized Superman. His movies performed far better than Kirk Allen's, setting him up to not face the same fate.
But unfortunately for George,
the roles seemed to dry up
after he finished playing Superman as well.
In 1958, an article titled,
"'No Work for Superman' ran in the Evening Star."
Then, on June 16th, 1959, George was found dead in his room of a gunshot wound just days before
he was to be married.
Though the official report ruled it a suicide, there were too many unanswered questions surrounding
the event.
The night it happened, his fiance and three other friends were hanging out downstairs while Reeves lay in bed upstairs.
According to witnesses, he came downstairs
and joined them for a drink before going back up to bed.
A few minutes later, they heard a gunshot ring out.
That seemed strange to police,
who were called 45 minutes after the shot was fired.
They also found it strange that George was found naked and three bullets were discovered
to have been discharged around the room.
Not one, like the witnesses reported hearing.
His body was also covered in bruises.
Some believe that George's fiancee shot and killed him, others think it was a mob hit.
There were no prints found on the gun to confirm either way, and no gunpowder was found on his hand.
One of George's friends, Fred Crane, heard that after the shooting, George's fiance ran downstairs
screaming, tell them I was down here, tell them I was down here, tell
them I was down here.
Despite this strange evidence, police decided that the actor's dwindling career was a
good enough reason to rule it a suicide.
And they closed the book.
And if that was part of the curse, well, it only seems to get stranger from there.
George Reeves was the actor who popularized Superman, but it was Christopher Reeve, no
relation to George, who quickly became the most iconic Superman.
When I think of Clark Kent, I still think of Christopher Reeve.
He was the first Superman I ever cared about, before I became obsessed with Smallville,
obviously.
Christopher Reeve played Superman in the 1978 film Superman, which performed so well he
was invited back for three more sequels.
Years after he played Superman in 1995, however, Reeves' acting career would come to a crashing
halt when he was thrown from his horse during a writing competition.
His horse, named Buck, stopped suddenly in front of an obstacle, and the crowd watched
in horror as the force threw Reeve forward, causing him to land on his neck.
Doctors would later say that if he landed 1-16th of an inch to the left, he would have died instantly. If he had landed just a tad to the right, he would have only suffered a concussion
and he would have been fine. But instead, Reeve was left paralyzed from the neck down.
But instead, Reeve was left paralyzed from the neck down. For the rest of his life, he'd be bound to a wheelchair, would struggle to breathe
on his own, and have no sensation in 90% of his body.
He died in 2004 at the age of 52.
And Christopher Reeve wasn't the only person playing Superman in those specific movies
to suffer the curse.
Those movies also feature scenes of Superman as an infant, played by a baby named Lee Quigley.
Lee would go on to die at just 14 years old from solvent abuse.
While other actors who have played the role since Christopher Reeve haven't suffered as devastating
of fates, some argue that the curse still applies. Dean Cain, Brandon Routh, and Tom Welling have all
played the role and all struggled getting work afterwards. And if you had told me that Tom Welling,
the star of Smallville, would struggle to get work after the show,
I would have told you that's impossible. This is the most beautiful man to have ever lived, and surely he'll be a movie star forever.
And yet, why is this role cursed? Well, some say it goes all the way back to the creators of Superman. Jerry Siegel and Joe Schuster sold their
first-ever Superman comic to Action Comics in 1938 for $130, which is just
$2,800 today. That's not even rent for a month for two people, but they were just
excited they could finally see the character they dreamed up come to life.
Siegel and Schuster were two Jewish immigrants
who initially created Superman as a hero
who could single-handedly end World War II.
Most people don't know this,
but Superman started as a Nazi hunting purveyor of justice,
and in a 1940 comic, he punches Hitler square in the face.
Now, that's a movie I would go watch.
But you would think that the two men who created Superman
would be set for life, right?
Wrong.
Due to some bad deals, they were never properly compensated
and hardly received any royalties for the character.
And on top of that, Schuster started losing
his eyesight by the 1950s and was unable to work any longer. Siegel had to take a series
of dead-end jobs at Marvel just to get by. The two were eventually given a pension by
Warner Bros., but many agree that was not enough. For reference, Batman vs Superman made over $870 million at the box office.
Siegel and Schuster would have seen less than a quarter of 1% of that in their lifetime.
For now, believers in the curse are closely watching Henry Cavill's career.
He's set to star in the new Amazon show Warhammer, which we'll see if that becomes
as big as his other projects.
Maybe he'll be able to finally break the curse.
Or perhaps he's destined to suffer the same fate as those before him.
Okay, so we know that roles may be cursed,
but can films themselves be cursed?
Up next, we look at what happens
when Hollywood tries to portray the Antichrist
after the break.
There's an old belief that states
the devil's greatest trick
was convincing us he doesn't exist.
It's a belief that honestly terrifies me. To think that evil wants to work in the shadows
to manipulate us like puppets without our knowledge is horrifying.
There's another belief, this one more modern, that movies which try to portray the devil
are inherently cursed, because they're trying to
shine a light on the demonic presence that wishes to stay hidden. And to prove their point,
people typically turn to the movie Rosemary's Baby. So let's start from the beginning, and I'll
say here that there are spoilers for the movie in this next part, but you've had 56 years to watch it, so I think we'll be okay.
Rosemary's Baby is a 1968 film directed by Roman Polanski about a woman named Rosemary, played by Mia Farrow,
who becomes pregnant with Satan's child.
It came out at a perfect moment.
America was in Vietnam.
People were watching daily as their brothers, friends,
and lovers were being drafted with no rhyme or reason.
The Cold War was also a constant, ever looming threat.
And the year the film came out, 1968,
saw the assassination of both Martin Luther King Jr.
and Robert Kennedy.
It was a time where it felt like the government
couldn't be trusted. People were paranoid and the film perfectly played into those fears.
It took something mundane, like a woman carrying a child during pregnancy and
made it a complete nightmare. In the film Rosemary struggles with her
pregnancy and is often told that what she's experiencing
is all in her head.
Later, we learn that the child, in fact, is Satan's, and its conception was orchestrated
by a coven of Satanists.
But the real nightmare of making the film started way before it even went into production.
And that's because the majority of it
was shot on the Paramount Studios lot,
a place many claim is haunted.
So I've actually had the good fortune
of working on the Paramount lot twice in my career.
Once as an intern and the next time as an executive.
There's something strange about it.
When you walk in, you feel like it's 100 years ago.
Many of the buildings are as they were
at the time the studio was built.
And when I was interning,
I was in one of the oldest buildings
where the big wig executives all used to work.
And something always felt a little off to me.
And not just because they were filming Glee Next Door.
Paramount Studios is located right next to the Hollywood Forever Cemetery, the most famous
cemetery in the city where countless actors, musicians, and executives who built Hollywood
are all buried.
And there's something morbid about being buried next to your workplace. I think it's
not really looked at as weird because it's show business, but if I was
buried next to the fast food restaurant I spent my formative years at, you bet I would
have haunted it.
The land that Paramount sits on is actually an original part of the cemetery that was
sold to the studio, and no one is sure how many bodies are still buried underneath. For that reason,
some say the set of Rosemary's Baby was haunted to begin with. Ghosts are said to
roam the Paramount Studios lot. But on top of that, the production of the film may have
invited entities onto the set.
Because the film deals with Satan and the occult, producers decided to hire Anton LeVe,
the founder of the Church of Satan, to be an advisor on set.
LeVe also played the role of Satan in the film.
He was known for doing satanic baptisms and hosting devil worshipping orgies.
He published the satanic bible and was known in the press as the evilest man in the world.
And with his direction, there are satanic Easter eggs hidden throughout the film.
When Rosemary's at the doctor's office, she picks up a Time magazine that reads,
When Rosemary's at the doctor's office, she picks up a Time magazine that reads, Is God Dead? in bright red letters, a real cover the magazine ran in 1966.
Also, Sammy Davis Jr.'s autobiography appears multiple times throughout the film.
Davis Jr. was known to frequent the Church of Satan and also attend parties with Roman
Polanski and his wife,
Sharon Tate.
I've mentioned it before that some horror movies will have religious advisors on set
to make sure the production doesn't become cursed.
These are usually members of the church.
This production only had advisors that were Satanists. And perhaps that's why when the producer of the film,
William Castle, had to go in for emergency surgery
after production wrapped because his kidneys
just randomly stopped working,
he claimed he saw a demonic presence in the operating room.
As he was being wheeled in for the procedure,
he caught a glimpse of the surgical tools
laying on the surgeon's station. There, in the reflection of a large knife, he swore
he caught a glimpse of the devil looking back at him, smiling. William would wake up from
the surgery, but the event would stay with him for the rest of his life.
Others on set felt like the devil was taunting them as well.
There's something known as a God wink.
It's when you feel like God is winking at you
to let you know you're on the right path.
Like, you make a giant decision in your life,
and then you see something that looks like a sign from God that you made the right decision.
You start dating someone and you turn on the radio to hear that Bruno Mars song about getting
married.
That kind of thing.
But some believe there's also what's known as a devil wink.
Strange coincidences that feel like they've been influenced by something demonic.
And that seems to have happened multiple times on set.
In the film, there's a character named Hutch
who falls into a mysterious coma
while helping Rosemary figure out what's going on.
Three months later, he passes away.
Well, after production had wrapped on Rosemary's baby
in 1968, director Roman Polanski was
out drinking with Christoph Komeda, a jazz musician who did the music for the movie.
That night, another one of their friends, Maric Leda, joined them for a drink.
He and Komeda got into a tussle outside of the bar, and Komeda was pushed down a steep
slope.
He ended up with a brain bleed and was in a coma for, you guessed it, three months before
he passed away.
And then there's how Terry Castle, the daughter of producer William Castle, recalled one night
when she was pregnant years after the film came out.
She dreamt that she was Rosemary, pregnant with the spawn of Satan. The next day, she went into
labor and later lost that child to cancer. When she was asked if she believed if it was part of the
curse, she said that she didn't know. Terry admitted to sometimes wondering if the bad things that happened in her family were
part of the curse of Rosemary's baby.
Most famously though, one year after the movie came out, there was the death of Roman Polanski's
wife, Sharon Tate, which I mentioned in the first episode of this Hollywood series a few
weeks ago. See how everything's connected?
You may recall I talked about how Sharon saw a vision of herself
brutally murdered when she was staying at her friend's haunted house in
1967 which would have been around the time that Rosemary's baby was being filmed.
Two years later on August 8th
1969 four members of the Manson family cut the
phone line going into the home Sharon and Roman owned and brutally murdered her and her three
friends that were there. Roman was traveling at the time. But some say this event was another
example of a devil's wink, like something demonic had a hand in it.
Sharon was eight and a half months pregnant at the time. When she was murdered, she begged for the
life of her child to be spared, but the Manson family members showed no mercy. It was hard to
not draw some parallels to the movie. In the film, Rosemary gives birth only to be told that the child was stillborn,
when in reality it had been stolen by a coven of Satanists who planned to raise it as the
son of the devil. The Manson family was also a coven-like cult that worshipped Charles
Manson, who sometimes referred to himself as Satan and other times as God.
During the attack, one of the members of the family mentioned she considered trying to
save Sharon's baby and bring it back to the cult to raise as their own.
But the strangest part of the curse yet may be the butterfly effect that the film had
18 years after it was released. A strange series of events that led to one of the most
high-profile murders of the 80s. On December 8, 1980, John Lennon walked out of his luxury
apartment building into the chilly New York air. There, a car was waiting for him and his wife to take them to a recording
studio. Crowds of people gathered by the gate, eager to get a peek of the former Beatle.
As he was walking towards the idling car, a fan stepped in front of Lennon and held
out a copy of his most recently released album, Double Fantasy. Many celebrities would have walked right past this
with their head down, but John Lennon was different.
He loved his fans.
He spent a lot of time standing by the gate of his building,
chatting with them and signing the albums
they brought to him.
He possessed a rare form of patience.
And so, even though he was already late to the studio,
Lennon smiled, took the album
from the fan, and signed it.
But what John Lennon didn't know was that man, Mark David Chapman, was carrying a.38
caliber special revolver in his coat pocket that he had brought with him from Hawaii.
He had traveled 6,000 miles with the
gun and a copy of Catcher in the Rye with the goal of killing the musician. Chapman felt a
spiritual calling to kill Lennon after hearing John had once referred to the Beatles as more
popular than Jesus. He also felt that Lennon singing the iconic line, imagine no possessions, while living
a lavish lifestyle, made him a phony, borrowing the word from his favorite book, The Catcher
in the Rye.
So later that night, when Lennon and Yoko Ono returned from the studio, Chapman was
waiting by the gate. As the couple walked by, he fired the gun five
times into Lennon's back from about 10 feet away. But the murder of John Lennon almost didn't happen.
Mark David Chapman reported that he was unsure if he was really going to follow through with his master plan.
But it was signs he saw that day that he felt were from God that convinced him to go through
with it.
One of those signs was Mia Farrow, the actress who played Rosemary.
Chapman saw her walk by that day, and in his mind, that was a divine sign.
See, Mia Farrow was in Rosemary's Baby.
Rosemary's Baby was directed by Roman Polanski, who was married to Sharon Tate, who was murdered
by Charles Manson.
Charles Manson was obsessed with the song Helter Skelter, which the murderers actually
wrote out in blood at the scene of Sharon Tate's murder.
Helter Skelter was a beetle song
and John Lennon was a beetle. That was all the evidence he needed that he was
meant to go through with this plan. And that wasn't the only invisible string
Rosemary's baby was pulling that day. If you were to see the gate where Lennon
was killed, you may recognize the German Renaissance style building and the arched corridor that leads into its
courtyard. It's the building that Rosemary moves into in the film. And not only that,
one of the only friends she makes in the building, a woman named Terry, is found
dead on the sidewalk of the building's entrance after she jumps off her balcony,
right near the spot where John Lennon was killed. More after a quick break.
So Mark David Chapman thought that the small act of Mia Farrow walking by him was a sign from God. And we know that was a
delusion. Mark David Chapman was mentally unstable and saw signs and patterns in places that didn't
exist. Really, you could take any two random things and connect them somehow. It doesn't mean
that God is sending you a message. And so, maybe we're delusional
for thinking that a film is cursed just because a series of bad things happened afterwards.
Maybe it's delusional to think that just because people's careers end after playing
a role, it's cursed. Like I said, we're watching you, Henry Cavill.
But what I do know is that every morning
when the sun comes up, the light reflects
off of the big Hollywood sign that sits
in the Griffith Park Hills on what used to be
the Los Feliz Ranch, where 160 years ago,
a teen girl shouted with her whole chest
that a blight shall fall on this terrestrial paradise.
And maybe she wasn't just referring to the success of the land.
Maybe there's another blight that people are cursed to face in this city.
One that affects their careers rather than their crops.
Or maybe we're all delusional for thinking a teen girl could have that kind of influence.
Okay, so that's all I have for you for today's episode.
If you'd like to hear more, do join us over on Patreon for our footnotes episode, where
I talk more about the cursed events that have befallen Los Feliz after
Petra Nia cursed the land. I'll also tell you more about my thoughts on if films can
really be cursed. I'll see you next week for our last episode in our haunted Hollywood
series.
This has been Heart Starts Pounding, written and produced by me, Kayla Moore. Additional producing by Matt Brown.
Sound design and mix by Peachtree Sound.
Special thanks to Travis Dunlap, Grayson Jernigan,
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And I'd like to end
this with a very special welcome to the newest member of the Rogue Detecting Society, John
Christopher Turner, born March 29th, to one of our listeners, Marissa. Make sure you keep an eye out
for him, a wise man once told me that babies are more open to seeing the spirit world than adults
are. So you never know what he's going to see.
Anyways, I'll catch you guys next week and until next time, stay curious.
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