Instead of writing this paper on human accountability in cases of “natural disasters” I’m watching Christopher Lee (whom I love, even though he terrified me in The Wicker Man) in Pere Portabella’s 1970 Spanish Film “Vampir”.
An odd but interesting film about the making of a horror film. As with “Irma Vep” I love movies about movies.
The film starts out with a misty stagecoach scene pulling up to a Spanish villa.
The look is a fusion of caped Victorian, vaguely Edwardian, peasant/villager, and modern dress with 70’s feathered hair and a Studio 54 eurocratic essence.
Shot in grainy black and white, we already know in the first minute that this is going to be artsy, with an experimental soundscape that replaces dialogue. There are moody shots of inanimate objects that show up randomly, as if cinematographer Manel Esteban was saying “let me show you my photographs” in the middle of the movie. I like it, it’s weird. There is also a lot of focus on a very cherry car in the beginning that must be an important part of the plot line (?) or is it just the delicious sheen of this vintage Dodge, brought over to Spain, that we are indulging in? Intriguing….
Throughout the modern experimentation we get the classic Count Dracula tale. The story is told in silence- we see that Lee is indeed a vampire when his guest (Jonathan Harker?) arrives and looks in the mirror. No Christopher behind him! The guest realizes he is imprisoned in the villa and late in the night the brides of the Count come out for a feed. In the book Harker does not get bit but instead escapes from a window.
Then, we break back into real life with the Christopher clowning around as he climbs into his casket for the shooting of the next scene.
We get into some beautiful gothic shots (still no dialogue) which suddenly cuts to a bullet train rushing by…no reason!
As a rule, I think vampires are evil and it troubles me that today’s youth see them as ideal and attractive figures. But would I be mad if Christopher Lee bit me on the neck? Probably not.
An interesting, artistic jaunt that shows how much fun people have making movies and also how much work and hours it takes. But who cares, they are in the Spanish countryside. Good times.