So, tonight's movie was another Jean Rollin movie, The Shiver of the Vampires.
Maybe it's just my provincial little American brain, but I don't get it. I mean, I sort of get it- it's about style, mood and tone rather than plot. I can handle that.
I'm no stranger to subtitles, so that's no problem. And I love films from the early seventies, so I've got that set. There's just something... foreign about the combination that makes me want to watch it after a couple of shots of Nyquil.
The Shiver of the Vampires is like that. A newlywed couple visits the home of the bride's cousins.
Yes, the cousins are vampires.
Yes, there's some girl/girl stuff.
Of course there is, it's that sort of movie.
I swear, I 've got to start watching these movies earlier if I'm going to survive the Euro-Erotic-Artsy ones.
A look at horror movies by someone who has too much time on his hands...
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