SHADOW OF THE VAMPIRE (2000) directed by E. Elisa Merhige, 92 minutes, color, Saturn Films.
It is rare that I see a
"vampire" movie that immediately
"vaults" into my pantheon of
"all-time" favorites.
SHADOW OF THE VAMPIRE does. It is probably one of my favorite five movies in this admittedly glutted genre. That's saying something.
From the very opening credits and
"title pictures" I was hooked. Artist John Goodinson, who prepared the opening montage sequence, puts the viewer right into both an imaginary realm, where anything is possible, and, into 1920 Germany. His pictures which run
"under" the screen credits, take the viewer through the doors of a meta-Movie theater, into the palace of imagination (as director Elias Merhige says in his bonus-feature comments). The art is a curious but well-blended fusion of cubism, art decco, bauhouse and art noveau. The methodic pace, beautifully filmed on a sepia toned background, is a beauty to behold for this silent-film aficionado.
This is a movie about the making of a movie: A Very Famous Movie.
This is a movie about the director, cast, and crew of the early 20th century production in Germany of the classic
NOSFERATU. The twist (the
"what if") of screen-writer Steven Katz is:
"what if famed director F. W. Murnau instead of employing real live (creepy looking)
actor Max Schreck to play the part of Count Orlock (i.e. Dracula),
instead hires (unbeknown to any of his crew or actors)
a real live, er, un-dead vampire to "play" being the "actor" Shreck...playing Count Orlock." While not an earth-shatteringly original concept, it really is a nice piece of fantasy on a very famous and historical event: the making of the first Vampire movie in cinema history.
The movie is filmed on location in Luxembourg and it shows. Old world versimilitude is in every shot. And oh how the shots evoke that long gone strange German
"expressionism" of the first two decades of the 20th century. Many of the camera angles accentuate an excessive angularity and mix-match of perspective which is both off-setting and inducive to anxiety. Anxiety is a wonderful precursor to fear. But this is not a horror movie
per-se. There really are no
"classical" terrifying moments; at least no
"gotchas" or
"seat-jumps." This is a thinking-man's movie that focusses on themes of lonliness, dislocation, change, ennui, creativity, and pride. This is also a movie seeking to explore the passage of not just time, but of generations and cultures. From the sterile and scientific on-set studio locations, to the decadent cabarets and bordellos of Weimar Berlin, to the remote and ancient (and lost in time/i.e. timeless) hills of Czechoslovakia, the film explores how these early 20th century film-makers were harbingers of a whole new way of not just telling stories, but of interpreting the past as well.
John Malkovich is, as usual, brilliant. The man brings an intensity to his role of
Murnau that is as arc-light hot as the acid producing set lights that are used to illuminate the shots. The desire to create art which transcends time, is so overwhelming for
Murnau, that it drives his obsessions to insanities.
Malkovich entirely inhabits this drug-like manic man's personality (to be sure, based on Katz's screenplay and not on real life...necessarily) to be a god. This motif of the filmaker as god, or, as one who re-creates the world, is a powerful archtype to be played against the sad and tragic figure of
Willem Dafoe's Vampire. Dafoe should have won an Oscar for his performance. He convinces the viewer that he is INDEED, NOT A REAL ACTOR, BUT A VAMPIRE. Only an actor of Dafoe's accomplished skills could imbue such a, by-now, caricatured vampire/type with such believable pathos... and animalist and feral ferocity. It's the little twitchings, hissings, sniffings of the night air, and finger-nail rattlings that utterly
CREEP the viewer out.
Dafoe is so
"alive" in this role that he truly is UNDEAD.
Two bonuses are Eddie Izzard's strong performance as Gustav and the utterly mesmorizing (as in vampiricly hypnotic) score written by Dan Jones. If this is not available on Cd, it's a crime.
And though not a typical scare film... the portrayals of nihilistic drug use are chilling. And, the final scene where Count Orlock is given his victim by the now
"knowing & fully participating accomplices" of Murnau is blood-curdlingly horrifying. We see extremism in the pursuit of
"art" make murder merely a mechanistic and utilitarian sacrifice to a greater subjective
"good." This vampirism of the soul would indeed find its real-world fruition, in Germany (and Poland) in a few short years.
Rent this DVD. 
John Malkovich as F. W. Murnau & Willem Dafoe as "Count Orlock/"Max Shreck"