Blood for Dracula
August 8th 2007 01:26
“The blood of these whores is killing me!” whines Count Dracula to his man servant Anton. Yes indeed, in probably the sickliest version of the ever-lasting vampire myth of the Romanian lord of darkness, Count Dracula can only survive if he drinks the blood of “wurgens”.
The hilarious original title of this Italian/French co-production translated roughly as Dracula Wants to Live: He Seeks Virgin Blood … and Dies of Thirst!!! To the rest of the world it was known more commonly, and somewhat less hysterically, as Blood for Dracula (1974), the Andy Warhol presented follow-up to Flesh for Frankenstein (1973).
In Romania Count Dracula (Udo Kier) is ill. He needs sustenance in the form of pure blood; virgin’s blood. Without it he will die, forever. His servant Anton (Arno Juerging) suggests that they take a road trip to Italy where the many wealthy religious families will most certainly have an eligible virgin bride. Upon arriving in picturesque Italy they are not only welcomed by the affluent Di Fiore family, but one with four beautiful daughters, all ready for marriage.
But all is not good for the Count. He discovers one-by-one that the girls are not as pure as they say they are. The handsome servant Mario (Joe Dallesandro), who offers communist claptrap at the slightest provocation, spends his free time screwing the two middle daughters, Saphiria (Dominique Darel) and Rubinia (Stefania Casini). While the Di Fiore parents (Vittorio De Sica and Maxime McKendry) are oblivious to the Count’s insidious designs on their daughters, Mario begins to observe strange behaviour from the girls.
Everything comes to a head when Mario realises, after already forcing himself on Rubinia, that the only way to save the youngest daughter Perla (Silvia Dionisio) is to ravish her - very dodgy tactics, especially considering she's only fourteen! The misogyny is justified by faux socio-politics, but there’s still the diabolical Dracula to contend with!
Blood for Dracula, like its debauched brother Flesh for Frankenstein, is a mélange of Gothic horror and risible camp excess. It’s perhaps not quite as gory as Frankenstein, although the blood-drenched finale rivals even Dario Argento for sheer over-the-top blood-letting. But it is just as perverse and repulsive in a highly stylised way; Dracula convulsing and endlessly vomiting up the impure blood of the sexually precocious daughters is a highlight of 70s exploitation cinema.
The three main actors return for Blood for Dracula; Udo Kier, in a role he seems to have been born to play, Joe Dallesandro, the Brooklyn turk with the heart-shaped ass, and Arno Juerging, the crazed-looking underling. Italian director Vittorio De Sica spouts an incomprehensible paternal diatribe, Polish director Roman Polanski sports a great moustache and sideburns in an amusing tavern cameo, svelte beauty Stefania Casini flaunts the most luxurious bush this side of the Black Forest, and Milena Vukotic, as eldest daughter Esmeralda, takes wide-eyed hysteria to a new camp high!
Blood for Dracula makes good use of its rural Rome locales, with some great cinematography, especially in a superb reverse tracking shot when wheel-chair bound Dracula searches the dimly-lit corridors and rooms of the Di Fiore estate. And it must be noted that although way too scarlet at film’s end, special effects man Carlo Rambaldi’s blood recipe looks damn convincing during the Count’s regurgitation scenes!
Both Flesh for Frankenstein and Blood for Dracula make a suitably indulgent and provocative phantasmagorical couplet. Sex and death entwined and writhing with hedonistic abandon, yet while managing to stay strangely puritanical, they tackle the otherwise academic themes of serfdom and the bourgeoisie. Both films are visceral and seductive, at times compelling with their use of baroque beauty, other times grotesque and repulsive, but never actually that shocking. Writer/director Morrisey injects just enough wit and playfulness to keep the truly disturbing at bay.
Blood for Dracula is by no means a great vampire movie, but it sinks comfortably and snugly into a B-grade coffin alongside other deranged cult fanged fare, such as Vampyros Lesbos (1971).
Here is the teaser VHS trailer:
The hilarious original title of this Italian/French co-production translated roughly as Dracula Wants to Live: He Seeks Virgin Blood … and Dies of Thirst!!! To the rest of the world it was known more commonly, and somewhat less hysterically, as Blood for Dracula (1974), the Andy Warhol presented follow-up to Flesh for Frankenstein (1973).
In Romania Count Dracula (Udo Kier) is ill. He needs sustenance in the form of pure blood; virgin’s blood. Without it he will die, forever. His servant Anton (Arno Juerging) suggests that they take a road trip to Italy where the many wealthy religious families will most certainly have an eligible virgin bride. Upon arriving in picturesque Italy they are not only welcomed by the affluent Di Fiore family, but one with four beautiful daughters, all ready for marriage.
But all is not good for the Count. He discovers one-by-one that the girls are not as pure as they say they are. The handsome servant Mario (Joe Dallesandro), who offers communist claptrap at the slightest provocation, spends his free time screwing the two middle daughters, Saphiria (Dominique Darel) and Rubinia (Stefania Casini). While the Di Fiore parents (Vittorio De Sica and Maxime McKendry) are oblivious to the Count’s insidious designs on their daughters, Mario begins to observe strange behaviour from the girls.
Everything comes to a head when Mario realises, after already forcing himself on Rubinia, that the only way to save the youngest daughter Perla (Silvia Dionisio) is to ravish her - very dodgy tactics, especially considering she's only fourteen! The misogyny is justified by faux socio-politics, but there’s still the diabolical Dracula to contend with!
Blood for Dracula, like its debauched brother Flesh for Frankenstein, is a mélange of Gothic horror and risible camp excess. It’s perhaps not quite as gory as Frankenstein, although the blood-drenched finale rivals even Dario Argento for sheer over-the-top blood-letting. But it is just as perverse and repulsive in a highly stylised way; Dracula convulsing and endlessly vomiting up the impure blood of the sexually precocious daughters is a highlight of 70s exploitation cinema.
The three main actors return for Blood for Dracula; Udo Kier, in a role he seems to have been born to play, Joe Dallesandro, the Brooklyn turk with the heart-shaped ass, and Arno Juerging, the crazed-looking underling. Italian director Vittorio De Sica spouts an incomprehensible paternal diatribe, Polish director Roman Polanski sports a great moustache and sideburns in an amusing tavern cameo, svelte beauty Stefania Casini flaunts the most luxurious bush this side of the Black Forest, and Milena Vukotic, as eldest daughter Esmeralda, takes wide-eyed hysteria to a new camp high!
Blood for Dracula makes good use of its rural Rome locales, with some great cinematography, especially in a superb reverse tracking shot when wheel-chair bound Dracula searches the dimly-lit corridors and rooms of the Di Fiore estate. And it must be noted that although way too scarlet at film’s end, special effects man Carlo Rambaldi’s blood recipe looks damn convincing during the Count’s regurgitation scenes!
Both Flesh for Frankenstein and Blood for Dracula make a suitably indulgent and provocative phantasmagorical couplet. Sex and death entwined and writhing with hedonistic abandon, yet while managing to stay strangely puritanical, they tackle the otherwise academic themes of serfdom and the bourgeoisie. Both films are visceral and seductive, at times compelling with their use of baroque beauty, other times grotesque and repulsive, but never actually that shocking. Writer/director Morrisey injects just enough wit and playfulness to keep the truly disturbing at bay.
Blood for Dracula is by no means a great vampire movie, but it sinks comfortably and snugly into a B-grade coffin alongside other deranged cult fanged fare, such as Vampyros Lesbos (1971).
Here is the teaser VHS trailer:
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After which we will never see it again.
"I just want my coffin Back"
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Celebrity Obsession
Sounds like a rather bizarre kind of film. I like that in a film.
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