a review of 魔鬼之血

HOOPTOBER 3.0 NIGHT TWENTY-SEVEN: Another high-camp Paul Morrissey monster flick with Udo Kier in the lead, not quite as wild as Flesh for Frankenstein but definitely worth a watch. I kind of love Kier's take on Dracula as the world's most fragile, petty incel, demanding *only* the finest virgin blood from his nubile young victims, and projectile vomiting all over the room at the slightest hint of impurity. It's a movie that promises both a "sexy" take on Dracula while also intentionally delivering the most repellent version of the character.