Showing posts with label Nosferatu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nosferatu. Show all posts

Thursday, December 12, 2024

Nosferatu - The Night Demon


Robert Eggers has quickly become one of my favorite filmmakers, but I was disappointed when I found out Nosferatu would be his next project. I wasn’t worried about the quality, but I did wonder why he felt it necessary to make yet another Dracula movie. Sure, this was specifically the Nosferatu version of the Dracula story, but that had been revisited by Werner Herzog quite effectively already. After watching Nosferatu (twice, with a third watch planned as soon as possible), I realized how stupid I was to ever doubt Eggers’s choice of source material.

Eggers has a way of making the horrific beautiful, and his Nosferatu is the best example of this yet. There is no romanticizing of the vampire here as Orlock is a rotting corpse come to life. He doesn’t de-age into a sexy Gary Oldman after drinking blood; he is constantly a truly disturbing Bill Skarsgård. Eggers makes the first meeting with Orlock equally frightening and hypnotic. It’s easy to understand how Nicholas Hoult’s Thomas could be paralyzed with fear. Yet the film itself isn’t what I would consider properly scary; it’s more about creating a horrifying experience. 


Nosferatu is much more interested in presenting a cinematic experience of horror. There are so many expertly staged shots that many frames look like paintings come to life, and when Willem Dafoe shows up with nearly every line sounding like poetry, the movie completely takes you into this dark, beautiful world. 


The world of Nosferatu that’s always been more interesting and darker than that of most Dracula adaptations is the more monstrous and deadly version of the vampire. He brings a literal plague with him when he arrives. This gives the story an appropriately apocalyptic feel.


Of course, all the bad vibes in the world are wasted if the performances aren’t there. Skarsgård is the go-to monster these days for good reason, and he somehow creates his own take on one of cinema’s most iconic characters. But Lily-Rose Depp is the most impressive, easily portraying inner and outer turmoil. One scene near the end should make her a shoe-in for starring in an Evil Dead movie. Hoult proves he can be serious as well as funny in a vampire movie after last year’s Renfield. And Willem Dafoe serves as a perfect guide to the supernatural world, running around calling the vampire a “night demon” and whatnot.


Every aspect of the film comes together to create a unique, horror experience unlike any other adaptation of the source material. At first glance, the idea of yet another vampire movie may create skepticism as it did with me, but immediately the film grabs you and doesn’t let you go until the sun comes up. Sorry about that. I’ll stop now.


Random Thoughts


“My dear husband, there’s something I need to tell you now that we are wed. Years ago, in an act of desperation, I summoned an ancient evil to satiate my carnal desires. I thought it was a passing fancy, but apparently the entity sees it as a more permanent situation. So fate, and a deranged real estate agent, will conspire to bring him here. A plague will follow him, and he will personally kill everyone I love until I swear myself to him and let him corpse-fuck me. Now enjoy your work trip to the Carpathians; I’m sure it’s not related to this.”


The count’s name is Orlock? At least it’s not something evil-sounding, like Dracula.


This Orlock doesn’t take dainty bullshit sips like other vampires; he’s straight up chugging that blood.


I think Dafoe could’ve made his trance point without pushing the needle all the way through her arm.


The scene with Thomas and a possessed Ellen is some straight up Evil Dead shit.


It seems like Hoult has been in ten movies this year, but it’s actually four: this, The Garfield Movie, Juror #2, and The Order.


The choice for the bite to be directly on the chest is creepy. Makes sense to go directly to the source, I guess. And it really seems like he’s drinking blood. Too often in vampire movies there’s a bite sound, and then there’s this little trickle of blood on the neck, like the vampire just stopped in for a sip. These motherfuckers would be gulping this shit down.

Monday, July 9, 2018

Herzog/Kinski #2 - "Nosferatu: Phantom der Nacht"

*As always, I wrote this article with SPOILERS throughout. But who doesn’t know all the spoilers for a Dracula movie at this point?

This is a unique entry for me because I’ve owned this movie for years, but I have never watched it. You would think a site called “Why Do I Own This?” would be about movies I have already seen, but that’s not the case. I have rarely purchased a movie without watching it first (I did buy Alien: Covenant without watching it because I’m a huge fan of the franchise and knew I’d at least slightly like it [I did]). But when I buy sets of movies, sometimes a movie or two is included that I haven’t seen. For instance, I haven’t seen a few movies in the Mel Brooks collection I bought a while back (which probably means I’ll be writing about that collection soon). With the Herzog/Kinski set, there were four (of six!) that I had not seen, and two I did not watch until I decided to write these articles. Nosferatu: Phantom der Nacht is the first of these films (Woyzeck is next).

So why would I buy a set of films that I had not watched entirely? First off, this was bought at a time when I felt required to buy a movie a week (I started this site to make myself watch some of my too large collection to justify its existence). Second, and more importantly, I loved Aguirre and Fitzcarraldo so much that I knew I would like everything Herzog and Kinski produced. So far, I am correct. We’ll find out for sure next week. For now, here’s Herzog and Kinski’s version of Nosferatu.


I’ve seen this before...but not done by Werner Herzog.

I don’t have a good excuse for why I skipped this one for so long. I like vampire movies, especially adaptations of Dracula (even if this one is unofficial just like the original Nosferatu). But perhaps that’s also why I skipped it. It’s a story I’ve seen many times, and I can’t imagine liking a version more than Coppola’s. (I am a huge fan of that version and watch it at least once a year; I don’t even consider Keanu Reeves’s casting distracting.) That’s still the case, but I should have known Herzog would do something unique with the story.

The most surprising element is the lack of blood. For a film about a vampire, there is almost no blood (compared to Coppola’s fountains of blood). It’s odd, but I honestly didn’t think about it until near the end of the film. It’s as if Herzog gave himself a challenge, but looking through his career, he is not a gory filmmaker. His films contain violence, but they never revel it it. His focus here was to create a mood, and he certainly did that.

The use of music and some great exterior shots set the otherworldly tone for this film. But what elevated it for me the most was Herzog’s focus on death. Nosferatu brings the plague with him, and the second half of the film becomes a straight up plague movie culminating in a great sequence of hysteria that comes with mass death. The character of Lucy stumbles through a chaotic scene of caskets, bodies, and insanity. It’s much more interesting than watching a vampire sneak into a bedroom over and over again. Herzog is more interested in what the vampire represents, and what that would do to an entire town.

Herzog is also one of the first directors (as far as I know; I’m no Dracula film scholar) to humanize Dracula by making him unhappy with his immortality (an idea that Coppola ran with). Kinski makes for one of the most disturbing versions of the villain, yet you still sense a scrap of humanity left within him.

I’m a bit embarrassed that I’m just now seeing this film. I think if I had seen this before Coppola’s version, then it might be my favorite. But Coppola’s version is burnt in my memory as the version of Dracula. But Nosferatu: Phantom der Nacht is a close second because it is so different while also staying the same.


Kinski, the animal.

Even though Herzog humanizes Nosferatu a bit (and even claims Kinski made the character more human-like in the commentary), it’s hard to watch Kinski and think of a creature in human form. His physical performance is very unsettling, and when you finally see him feed, it’s sickening in it animality. (By the way, I just realized “animality” is a real word; I hope it means what I think it does.) And even though Herzog claims this version is more human, he later states that he asked Kinski to move like a crab, just as he did with Aguirre. Perhaps the key to their creative relationship was that one direction: “Move like a crab!”

Kinski is already a strange looking man, but add the makeup and prosthetics and he truly becomes a monster. But it’s the way he skulks around, the way he stares, and the way he makes use of his claw-like hands that make the performance. He is worthy successor to Max Schreck, and is arguably more frightening.

As for the typical Kinski shenanigans, there really aren’t any. Apparently, Herzog used the Aguirre technique, in which he let Kinski play it big for many scenes and argued with him between and before scenes to tire Kinski out to get the subdued performance Herzog wanted. And subdued it is. There is a lack of energy to Kinski’s Nosferatu, but it somehow makes him more frightening.

As for Kinski’s offscreen issues, I couldn’t find any aside from comments about him being difficult in general. There is no gun story with this film. Funnily enough, my first thought when I saw Kinski was, “What did that poor makeup artist have to endure each day?” Apparently, I’m not the only person to think this as IMDb’s trivia section’s first entry states that Kinski was surprisingly well-behaved for the make-up sessions and became friends with the artist. But don’t forget, Klaus Kinski is (probably) a piece of shit.


Would I buy this if it wasn’t part of the collection?

No, but my criteria for purchasing has gone up just a bit. Years ago, during my must-buy-at-least-one-movie-each-week-no-matter-what phase, I would have bought this. I used to rewatch movies a lot more back then, though. These days, I had to make a website to make myself watch movies from my collection. So something has to really speak to me for me to buy it. (That written, I still add at least twenty movies to my collection each year.)

I did really enjoy Nosferatu, though. But Coppola’s Dracula will always be my favorite vampire movie, and it will likely be the only one I rewatch with any regularity. Although I do find myself watching Dracula 2000 (I don’t know why, but that movie really worked for me) Dracula: Dead and Loving It (the enema jokes and fountains of blood crack me up), and Interview with the Vampire (I’ve read all the Anne Rice novels and thought the movie was a faithful and entertaining adaptation). So there’s just no room for Nosferatu, but I’ll always have it just in case.

Random Thoughts

Renfield gets on my fucking nerves, which might be the point, but still.

The music, thought repetitive, is very effective.

Okay, maybe Malick did rip Herzog off. Nature shots as a character witnesses a new place set to Wagner’s “Rheingold"? That's pretty much every other scene of The New World.

Kinski’s disembodied head in one of his first scenes is unsettling.

Lines of coffins like slithering snakes. Herzog is still in the jungle.

An apocalyptic Dracula film.

Bruno Ganz is pretty great in this. It’s a shame this is the only film he made with Herzog.