Review: Taste the Blood of Dracula
Randy middle-aged Victorian Era gentlemen (Geoffrey Keen,
Peter Sallis, and John Carson) meet up with young hedonist Ralph Bates at a
whorehouse (cue the limp-wristed ‘madam’, played by a camp Russell Hunter), and
the latter suggests a new thrill. This leads them to sleazy pawn shop owner Roy
Kinnear, who just so happens to own Dracula’s belongings, including some dried
blood. After performing a ritual in a church, Bates chokes on the blood he has
consumed, and whilst flailing about he is promptly beaten and kicked to death
by the horrified trio of hypocrites who subsequently flee. When Dracula (Christopher
Lee) turns out to have been resurrected he sees his fallen apprentice and takes
out vengeance on the corrupt gentlemen and their offspring.
One of the better films in the Hammer series of
Dracula films, this 1970 Peter Sasdy (“Countess Dracula”, “Hands of
the Ripper”, “Nothing But the Night”) film features the best cast of
the series, and an interesting story. There’s an especially effective opener
involving the inimitable Roy Kinnear, which is both eerie and funny. The
close-up on Dracula’s blood slowly turning to dust is quite disgusting,
actually. Meanwhile, the music score by James Bernard (“The Horror of
Dracula”, “The Devil Rides Out”) and cinematography by Arthur Grant (“Tomb
of Ligeia”, “The Devil Rides Out”, “Dracula Has Risen From the
Grave”) are typically top-notch. In fact, it might be the best Bernard
score of the entire series.
On the downswing, after that scene it takes a little
while to get going, limits the underrated Bates (who is frothing-at-the-mouth
fun, possibly his best-ever turn) to the first act, and features a couple of
not terribly necessary young lovers. For the most part the film eschews the
young lovers slant this series tends to have, in favour of elderly or
middle-aged characters who are far more interesting. So the occasional
intrusion of the perfectly lovely but dull Linda Hayden and her beau is
unwelcome. I actually think the role they serve in the second half of the film
could’ve been served by Bates’ character instead.
The film also has an almost incidental appearance by
The Count. In his place however are a welcome bunch of hedonistic rich elders
led by overprotective dad Keen, who is very fine. Aside from the campy Bates, series
regular Michael Ripper has his largest and one of his most welcome roles, as a
policeman. Scene-stealing honours go to the inimitable Roy Kinnear. As an
opportunistic pawn shop owner, the guy is simply a joy to have around, no
matter the size or quality of the role.
Good fun, with a meatier story than usual, but it has
the side effect of Lee’s Dracula not being in the film all that much. That’s
not a catastrophic flaw, but a noticeable one nonetheless. The film around him
works just fine, but it shouldn’t need to be so lacking in his presence. Lee’s dilly-dallying
over salary forced the filmmakers to move ahead under the assumption that
Dracula wouldn’t be in the film, hence the Bates character’s involvement. It’s
a good film that could’ve been a cracker. The screenplay is by Anthony Hinds
(who wrote two of the most underrated entries, “Scars of Dracula” and “Dracula
Has Risen From the Grave”), AKA John Elder.
Rating: B-
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