This could have been a film that would have made every critics Creature Feature list of the best of the early Horror cycle and certainly Vampire films in general. It is an amazing array of atmospheric touches and special effects.
A top notch cast all having a hammy horrifying hoot. The photography is excellent and has that MGM sheen, and the lighting and makeup are all fantastic. The sets are superb and there is one incredible scene of wire-work that is frighteningly flawless.
The problem here is the ending. Most Horror buffs take this stuff very seriously (as did the 1930's audience). Their "Famous Monsters of Filmland" upbringing has enabled them to be proud of their "ghoulies and ghosties, and long leggedy beasties", when others, who are less enlightened, only scoff.
So, the final few scenes are an insult to the audience who went along, got suckered in, and MGM said...Ha! Ha! How can you take this inferior stuff seriously. Fact is they do. Universal's James Whale had fun with his films but never lost respect for the fans.
Shame on this uppity studio for their condescension.
A top notch cast all having a hammy horrifying hoot. The photography is excellent and has that MGM sheen, and the lighting and makeup are all fantastic. The sets are superb and there is one incredible scene of wire-work that is frighteningly flawless.
The problem here is the ending. Most Horror buffs take this stuff very seriously (as did the 1930's audience). Their "Famous Monsters of Filmland" upbringing has enabled them to be proud of their "ghoulies and ghosties, and long leggedy beasties", when others, who are less enlightened, only scoff.
So, the final few scenes are an insult to the audience who went along, got suckered in, and MGM said...Ha! Ha! How can you take this inferior stuff seriously. Fact is they do. Universal's James Whale had fun with his films but never lost respect for the fans.
Shame on this uppity studio for their condescension.