Film

The Haunted House

Name: The Haunted House
Genre: Comedy, Horror
Released: 1921
Cast: Buster Keaton, Virginia Fox, Joe Roberts, Edward F. Cline, Natalie Talmadge

Other titles called The Haunted House: the 1928 film.

Comedy

A 1921 Buster Keaton two-reeler where a bank clerk stumbles into chaos: robbers, counterfeiters, and actors in ghost costumes all converging on a supposedly haunted house. It's the blueprint for slapstick mayhem, all deadpan precision and architectural gags, with Keaton's face doing nothing while everything around him explodes. Pure physical comedy—no dialogue needed, no wasted seconds.

TMDb rating

3.3

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