Bram Stoker's Dracula
April 24th 2009 03:26
Francis Ford Coppola’s movie adaptation is an anomaly. Well, almost one. Yes, it is more faithful to the novel than any previous version of Dracula, but it still isn’t faithful enough to warrant having author Bram Stoker’s name as part of the title. There’s still major poetic license taken with the novel by screenwriter James B. Hart and Coppola himself in the direction.
Bram Stoker’s Dracula (1992) does feature many stunning scenes and sequences, and it has one of the most intense portrayals of Count Dracula ever. Max Shrek (as Graf Orlok in Nosferatu) would give him a run for his money though. The fusion of history and fiction is cleverly intertwined; In 1462 Vlad Dracul (Gary Oldman), a fearsome warrior of the Order of the Dragon, loses his precious love, Elizabeta (Winona Ryder), to suicide after she believes him to have perished in battle. In utter grief he violently renounces his faith and in turn is transformed into an immortal, destined to drink the blood of the living in order to replenish his tortured soul.
If you’re unfamiliar with the story of Dracula, it goes something like this: It is 1897, and a young English lawyer named Jonathan Harker (Keanu Reeves) is given the job of assisting a wealthy foreigner, Count Dracula (Oldman) in his acquisition of property in London. He travels to Transylvania in Eastern Europe and to the mysterious Count’s castle where he has to create an inventory.
Whilst staying in the castle Harker comes to realise he is actually a prisoner. He is seduced by the Count’s three hungry brides (one of whom is played by Monica Bellucci!), but manages to escape the castle after the Count has departed, bound for England, following his bloodlust for Harker’s fiancee Mina Murray (Winona Ryder). Upon his arrival Mina’s dear friend Lucy Westerna (Sadie Frost) falls prey to Dracula’s carnal distractions, while her suitors Dr. Jack Steward (Richard E. Grant), Lord Arthur Holmwood (Cary Elwes), and Texan cowboy Quincey Morris (Bill Campbell) jostle for her affections.
Dracula’s reign of seduction and terror prompts the arrival of Professor Van Helsing (Anthony Hopkins) who is familiar with the ways of the undead and how to deal with the curse of vampirism. But can Helsing and Lucy’s suitors save Mina from the evil clutches of Dracula before his dark design is complete?
One of the biggest liberties taken with this adaptation of the novel is the introduction of the destined romance between Mina and Dracula. It’s not in the novel. Bram Stoker, however, was inspired by the history of Vlad the Impaler, and based his powerful vampire on the Dracul legend. It’s a real contrivance that smothers the tale with a totally unnecessary Mills & Boon-esque cloak. It doesn’t help that Winona Ryder delivers a thoroughly grating performance with her irritating dialogue delivery (“Take me away from all this death!”). She looks the part; buxom and angular, wide-eyed and naïve, but she’s simply not good enough an actor for such a demanding part, especially when she’s up against one of the greatest actors of his generation.
But it gets worse; Keanu Reeves’ casting is probably one of the worst decisions in the history of mainstream modern horror. Apparently in the wake of the immense criticism Coppola admitted he was wrong in casting Reeves because he wanted a hot young star to appeal to the female audience. Damn straight! Reeves’ attempt at an English accent and his wooden acting is absolutely dire, and his presence in the movie virtually scuttles the entire movie. He was okay in River’s Edge, Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure, and The Matrix, but that’s it. Period. He ruins this movie every time he’s on screen, and he’s one of the damn leads!
Okay, so what’s good then? Well, plenty actually, but it’s the art department more than anywhere else. Arguably Anthony Hopkins is still channeling Dr. Hannibal Lector (he even leans in to smell Mina?!), and thus his performance is a tad ripe, but Oldman’s extraordinary invocation as the vampire lord of darkness towers over Hopkins. However, Sadie Frost’s feature debut as Lucy is something of a scene stealer (fiery red hair, crimson lips, pink nipples and all!). Tom Waits is inspired casting as madman Renfield, but he’s underused, and his role seems relatively thankless. And ‘tis a pity Coppola was forced to cut out some of the more raunchy footage of Dracula’s voluptuous brides in action.
Eiko Ishioka’s costume design is stunning, and curiously she has a separate credit as “Design Collaboration”. Coppola originally planned on giving the majority of the movie’s production design budget to costume. Wisely he didn’t. Instead his son Roman was given the task of supervising all the special effects which hark back to the Golden Age of cinema trickery; almost everything being achieved in-camera through the use of matt paintings, miniatures, optical effects, reversed footage, split-screen, rear projection, shadowplay, etc. It is these old school effects which give the movie its real strengths. The whole movie becomes dreamlike; a supernatural pantomime. It is theatrical and staged, yet is pure expressionist cinema.
There are dozens of beautifully nightmarish sequences that linger long in the mind; the Count’s carriage-driver extending his unnaturally long arm, the eerie throne design of the castle, Dracula scurrying down the side of the castle wall (my favourite moment from the novel), Dracula as hideous hirsute beast raping Lucy in her garden (he’s become a demon incubus and Lucy has become the Devil’s concubine), Lucy returning to her tomb with juicy baby to devour, then projectile vomiting blood, the eerie green mist, Dracula slitting open his breast for Mina to drink from, Dracula transforming into a figurine of rats that drop to the floor and scurry away, Van Helsing desperately creating a ring of fire to protect himself and Mina.
Greg Cannom’s make-up effects are a stand-out as well, but pity Coppola didn’t go the whole hog and make a truly adult version with even more emphasis on the visceral horror and the sexual deviance. I never realised until the most recent viewing that Annie Lennox provides an original track which plays over the end credits: Love Song for a Vampire; it’s not half bad.
If only Reeves and Ryder weren’t so damn insufferable, Bram Stoker’s Dracula could actually be a great movie. In the end it’s not one of the great vampire movies, but it’s a great piece of cinematic filmmaking; “There is much to be learnt from beasts …”, and yes it does have a handful of truly memorable lines, such as the immortal “I have crossed oceans of time to find you …”, and, of course, “The children of the night, what sweet music they make.”
I’ve said enough, suffice to say, if you haven’t seen any versions of Bram Stoker’s seminal novel Francis Coppola’s take is definitely one of the better ones; vivid and atmospheric, oneiric and expressionistic. Watch it for Gary Oldman, Sadie Frost, the production design, and the special effects.
Here's the very rare original teaser trailer:
Bram Stoker’s Dracula (1992) does feature many stunning scenes and sequences, and it has one of the most intense portrayals of Count Dracula ever. Max Shrek (as Graf Orlok in Nosferatu) would give him a run for his money though. The fusion of history and fiction is cleverly intertwined; In 1462 Vlad Dracul (Gary Oldman), a fearsome warrior of the Order of the Dragon, loses his precious love, Elizabeta (Winona Ryder), to suicide after she believes him to have perished in battle. In utter grief he violently renounces his faith and in turn is transformed into an immortal, destined to drink the blood of the living in order to replenish his tortured soul.
If you’re unfamiliar with the story of Dracula, it goes something like this: It is 1897, and a young English lawyer named Jonathan Harker (Keanu Reeves) is given the job of assisting a wealthy foreigner, Count Dracula (Oldman) in his acquisition of property in London. He travels to Transylvania in Eastern Europe and to the mysterious Count’s castle where he has to create an inventory.
Whilst staying in the castle Harker comes to realise he is actually a prisoner. He is seduced by the Count’s three hungry brides (one of whom is played by Monica Bellucci!), but manages to escape the castle after the Count has departed, bound for England, following his bloodlust for Harker’s fiancee Mina Murray (Winona Ryder). Upon his arrival Mina’s dear friend Lucy Westerna (Sadie Frost) falls prey to Dracula’s carnal distractions, while her suitors Dr. Jack Steward (Richard E. Grant), Lord Arthur Holmwood (Cary Elwes), and Texan cowboy Quincey Morris (Bill Campbell) jostle for her affections.
Dracula’s reign of seduction and terror prompts the arrival of Professor Van Helsing (Anthony Hopkins) who is familiar with the ways of the undead and how to deal with the curse of vampirism. But can Helsing and Lucy’s suitors save Mina from the evil clutches of Dracula before his dark design is complete?
One of the biggest liberties taken with this adaptation of the novel is the introduction of the destined romance between Mina and Dracula. It’s not in the novel. Bram Stoker, however, was inspired by the history of Vlad the Impaler, and based his powerful vampire on the Dracul legend. It’s a real contrivance that smothers the tale with a totally unnecessary Mills & Boon-esque cloak. It doesn’t help that Winona Ryder delivers a thoroughly grating performance with her irritating dialogue delivery (“Take me away from all this death!”). She looks the part; buxom and angular, wide-eyed and naïve, but she’s simply not good enough an actor for such a demanding part, especially when she’s up against one of the greatest actors of his generation.
But it gets worse; Keanu Reeves’ casting is probably one of the worst decisions in the history of mainstream modern horror. Apparently in the wake of the immense criticism Coppola admitted he was wrong in casting Reeves because he wanted a hot young star to appeal to the female audience. Damn straight! Reeves’ attempt at an English accent and his wooden acting is absolutely dire, and his presence in the movie virtually scuttles the entire movie. He was okay in River’s Edge, Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure, and The Matrix, but that’s it. Period. He ruins this movie every time he’s on screen, and he’s one of the damn leads!
Okay, so what’s good then? Well, plenty actually, but it’s the art department more than anywhere else. Arguably Anthony Hopkins is still channeling Dr. Hannibal Lector (he even leans in to smell Mina?!), and thus his performance is a tad ripe, but Oldman’s extraordinary invocation as the vampire lord of darkness towers over Hopkins. However, Sadie Frost’s feature debut as Lucy is something of a scene stealer (fiery red hair, crimson lips, pink nipples and all!). Tom Waits is inspired casting as madman Renfield, but he’s underused, and his role seems relatively thankless. And ‘tis a pity Coppola was forced to cut out some of the more raunchy footage of Dracula’s voluptuous brides in action.
Eiko Ishioka’s costume design is stunning, and curiously she has a separate credit as “Design Collaboration”. Coppola originally planned on giving the majority of the movie’s production design budget to costume. Wisely he didn’t. Instead his son Roman was given the task of supervising all the special effects which hark back to the Golden Age of cinema trickery; almost everything being achieved in-camera through the use of matt paintings, miniatures, optical effects, reversed footage, split-screen, rear projection, shadowplay, etc. It is these old school effects which give the movie its real strengths. The whole movie becomes dreamlike; a supernatural pantomime. It is theatrical and staged, yet is pure expressionist cinema.
There are dozens of beautifully nightmarish sequences that linger long in the mind; the Count’s carriage-driver extending his unnaturally long arm, the eerie throne design of the castle, Dracula scurrying down the side of the castle wall (my favourite moment from the novel), Dracula as hideous hirsute beast raping Lucy in her garden (he’s become a demon incubus and Lucy has become the Devil’s concubine), Lucy returning to her tomb with juicy baby to devour, then projectile vomiting blood, the eerie green mist, Dracula slitting open his breast for Mina to drink from, Dracula transforming into a figurine of rats that drop to the floor and scurry away, Van Helsing desperately creating a ring of fire to protect himself and Mina.
Greg Cannom’s make-up effects are a stand-out as well, but pity Coppola didn’t go the whole hog and make a truly adult version with even more emphasis on the visceral horror and the sexual deviance. I never realised until the most recent viewing that Annie Lennox provides an original track which plays over the end credits: Love Song for a Vampire; it’s not half bad.
If only Reeves and Ryder weren’t so damn insufferable, Bram Stoker’s Dracula could actually be a great movie. In the end it’s not one of the great vampire movies, but it’s a great piece of cinematic filmmaking; “There is much to be learnt from beasts …”, and yes it does have a handful of truly memorable lines, such as the immortal “I have crossed oceans of time to find you …”, and, of course, “The children of the night, what sweet music they make.”
I’ve said enough, suffice to say, if you haven’t seen any versions of Bram Stoker’s seminal novel Francis Coppola’s take is definitely one of the better ones; vivid and atmospheric, oneiric and expressionistic. Watch it for Gary Oldman, Sadie Frost, the production design, and the special effects.
Here's the very rare original teaser trailer:
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