62. THE FEARLESS VAMPIRE KILLERS
(1967)
Directed by Roman Polanski
Legendary Polish genius and fugitive from justice Roman Polanski made this as a tribute to the series of vampire films released by Hammer that started with "Horror of Dracula" in 1958. The Hammer films are important and classic and they had a lot of red stuff and Christopher Lee and Peter Cushing and the directorial skills of Terence Fisher and, later, some snickering Ingrid Pitt action, but "The Fearless Vampire Killers" beats them all. Originally titled "Dance of the Vampires" it was released after Polanski's initial horror film "Repulsion" (1965) and a year before his horror triumph "Rosemary's Baby" (1968). The story follows two less than efficient vampire killers, one of them played by Roman himself, and has some very funny moments but, unlike many forgettable full blown spoofs of the undead, this is more of a horror film than a comedy, more of a fan's ode to bloodsuckers than a satire. The problem with many of those exalted Hammer flicks is that they become unintentionally silly in all their stately seriousness. What Polanski managed to do with his contribution was to craft a beautifully filmed homage that rises above his sources of inspiration with wit and snow and fangs and a memorable finale. On a final note, Sharon Tate, at the height of her beauty, appears in the role of vampire victim just a few years before those smelly hippies known as the Manson family ended her life.







I could blame it all on Sir Graves Ghastly. As an awkward and pale little boy I saw him rise out of his velvet lined coffin, heard his sinister laugh and felt a stirring of excitement deep inside that reverberates through me to this day. I never saw Sir Graves in person, only on the big bulky television in my parent's house, but when that coffin lid creaked open on Saturday afternoons I was planted against good advice just a few feet from the screen anxious to see what new horror classic my hero was going to dust off. Sir Graves was a fixture on Detroit television (Channel 2, WJBK) through the 1970's and into the early 1980's. He, like other horror show hosts in other cities, introduced brave children to the misty and menacing world of the old cobweb classics, wheeling out Dracula, Frankenstein's monster, the Mummy and the Werewolf in front of our fascinated eyes, finishing each treat by climbing back into his coffin and wishing us "Happy haunting!" before letting the lid drop for another seven days. Later I would discover horror in literature and horror in music but my introduction to the genre was movies. The following list is a document of my favorites as of the Halloween season, 2003. These are just favorites, just opinions, and what has been pointed out about the common element of opinions and assholes is true- everybody has one. So administer yourself that grain of salt right now. Monsters are coming and monsters are here. The ghosts have found the staircase and that's where they will drift. The Devil is shining up his pitchfork with a greasy rag and the sleep of reason is commencing. So, my dear, remove that batch of garlic that's hanging by your window and let's get down to business.

