Nothing much has changed when I became an adult. I still love vampires, and I still never became one. But that love for the fanged undead almost fizzled out when it became some kind of cinematic fad. Everyone and his uncle was jumping into the vampire bandwagon with... with... embellishments!
I was ready to give up. That was until We Are The Night graced Popcorn Night at the household last night.
No samurai-wielding vampires.
No gun-slinging vampires with clan issues.
No cheesy, head-over-heels, my-dead-heart-thumps-only-for-you lovestruck vampires with clan issues.
Just a lovely return to powerful beings embracing their immortality.
A return to the glory of blood-sucking.
A return to good old fashioned 'missing the sun and dying from it'.
A return to the traditional vampire training and twisted relationship between mentor and apprentice.
It's Lestat and Louis all over again! And I absolutely love that movie! Both flicks also shared the identity crisis that comes with vampire transformation. Which makes it all the hell more personal and real.
Sure, there is still a love angle here --because this is a vampire movie. And vampires are by far one of the most romantic creatures conceived. But it wasn't overplayed into tiring sequels. It was only highlighted in the end when viewers were left guessing if Lena (protagonist vampire and lost girl) turned Tom (protagoist cop and suave love interest) in order to save his life.
We Are The Night is old school in the new world. Just the way vampires should be.
Bonus! The femme fatales of We Are The Night killed using the purity of brute strength and deadly fangs. But Charlotte (my favourite) got creative and sliced a man's throat with a page torn off a book. Death by paper cut! In-saaaane!
Get We Are The Night on DVD. Highly recommended for those who wished they could be vampires when they grew up. What --I can't be alone in that, can I??
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