Directed by: Patrick Lussier
Starring: Gerard Butler; Johnny Lee Miller; Jennifer Esposito; Nathan Fillion; Omar Epps (from House); the curly guy from That Seventies Show; and Seven of Nine.
I was in the mood for something vampy. The mood doesn't strike often because I rarely find bloodsuckers scary, but I was feeling optimistic today.
Van Helsing's "great grandson" is in London dealing in antiques and denying the legend of his ancestor. When a group of thieves break into his vault they find a secret which belies Van Helsing's unassuming exterior. A metal coffin. They come up with some plausible reasons to break the coffin open, which turns out to be a bad idea.
They make off with the coffin to the sounds of an overpowering noughties soundtrack. At this point I have to say that some of the accents are also fairly offensive but I let it slide because the film is surprisingly engaging. Spooky Drac mist seeping out of the coffin?! Hell yes!
Yes I know, it's silly, it's stagey and improbable but aren't all films featuring Dracula? And Gerard Butler makes a delicious Count.
30 minutes into the film and the thieves have all gotten theirs but Drac has only one thing on his mind. A girl named Mary, whom he is compelled to find. Since she has been dreaming of a tall pasty stranger since childhood it seems the feeling is mutual. The reason for this fascination is set out in a dull lengthy exposition by Van Helsing to his protoge Simon. It has something to do with leaches.
Don't worry there are a few unexpected chuckles throughout the film, which do take the edge off the otherwise grandiose storytelling.
Anyway, Simon (Miller) endeavours to protect Mary from the vampires and between them they try to figure out how Count Dracula can be destroyed. And here an interesting concept is floated - one which I (as a vamp film neophyte) had not heard before. Dracula' s hatred of all things Christian, where does it come from? He's averse to crosses, silver, sunlight - why? He also speaks Aramaic which hasn't been popular for about 2000 years...hang on a second...is it possible that Dracula is quite a bit older than Bram Stoker had us believe?
In my humble opinion a potentially trashy idea was employed quite neatly. It's not a brilliant film but it's watchable. I liked the vampire make-up, very understated and Esposito is just fab to look at. Also, though I hate to repeat myself, there is lovely lovely Gerard Butler. 5/10.