Thursday, May 6, 2010

Film #23: Phantasm 2

First is the worst.
Second’s the best.
Third’s the one with the hairy old chest.
The saying rings true with the Phantasm franchise, where somehow the second film in this ridiculous series ended up outshining the unintelligible first. Hooray for miracles!
But, let’s not get carried away here. Saying Phantasm 2 is better than the first Phantasm is like saying World War Two was better than World War One. They were both horrible, and caused many men to lose their lives.


Phantasm 2 picks up ten years after the events of the first “movie.” Loveable little Mike, who had his entire family butchered by the mysterious mortician/alien/grave-robber The Tall Man in the first movie, is now all grows up and ready to leave the psychiatric hospital he’s spent the last ten years.

Seems Mike’s doctors have been trying to convince him his Tall Man Tall Tales were all just a bunch of make-believe hooey. Mike sings a song and dance about finally believing the Tall Man is not real, and is promptly released from his padded room.
Yet wouldn’t you know it, the first place Mike goes upon release is to the Tall Man’s cemetery to dig up graves, hoping to prove to the rest of the world his nefarious body stealing plot.
Mike hooks back up with ice-cream man turned full time d-bag Reggie, the only other person to survive the first movie’s events.

Hot damn! It’s a full on Phantasm reunion! Not wanting to be left out, The Tall Man soon shows up too. But he’s pissed he didn’t get invited in the first place (“nooobody wiiiiikes me cause I’m soo tallllll,” he cries), and in an act of revenge he causes Reggie’s house to explode with his entire family still inside – killing them all. What a dick!

Now with nothing to live for, both Mike and Reggie have had enough of that bastard Tall Man. They decide to craft zany weapons, hit the road and track that son of a bitch down to kill him once and for all. Tracking him is easy, seems they just have to watch for rural small towns that show signs of being ravaged by The Tall Man – dug up cemeteries, burned-out downtowns, and freaky hooded hoodlums who rove the night. The Tall Man must be currently stationed in Detroit!

But Mike and Reggie aren’t the only ones looking to fight the tall one. Beautiful 80s-haired Liz has been having dreams about the Tall Man and Mike for years. She’s been researching Mike’s story too, and trying to track the Tall Man’s exploits. When the Tall Man finally comes to silence Liz, Mike and Reggie are not far behind. Throw in a strange hitchhiker that horny Reggie picks up along the way, and we have ourselves a Tall Man fighting force!

But can four ordinary Joes take down a demonic-alien-grave-robbing-murderous giant? If I learned anything from watching Hulk Hogan body slam Andre the Giant in the 1987 classic Wrestlemania III, it is that anything, ANYTHING, KIDS, is possible.
The Tall Man’s killer silver balls are back in the 1988 shriekquel, “Phantasm II.”



RDHP Ratings and Reviews
 
C-Rating: 2.3
Chris Dimick proclaims:
“Remember when you were in high school and instead of studying for your history test you went out to run around inside abandoned “haunted buildings” until 2 a.m. That seemed like a great idea until come test time, when you didn’t have a clue, and just had to throw answers randomly down on the page.
The next day when the teacher passed back your test, you just knew it was going to be an E. You felt it in your heart and bones. “I didn’t know shit on that test!” But every once in awhile, when the Gods were smiling upon, you’d flip over that test and see none other than a glorious, wonderful C-!

A C- in any other circumstance would be an occasion to sulk. It’s not just average, but below average. But in this case, since you were expecting the worse, that C- is the equivalent to a gold medal, a hot plate of cookies, and warm hug from Grandma.
Such was the feeling I got while watching Phantasm 2. I went in expecting the absolute worst, and while still delivered a mess of movie crap, I was pleasantly surprised to actually be entertained.

The plot still has its holes – the Tall Man is going from town to town turning dead bodies into alien slaves and NO ONE notices but three people? But at LEAST this Phantasm movie made sense. It had a story arch, an actual plot, likeable characters, fluid train of logic, gory effects: all those things the first movie didn’t bother with. Of course, every movie should have these traits, but with the bar set so low by the first movie, I couldn’t help but smile when the sequel of all things ended up being better than the original.

Writer, Director, Producer Don Coscarelli seems to have picked up a few tricks of the trade in this 1988 effort that he lacked in 1979. Those strange razor sharp silver kill-balls were really on in this flick, actually entering and tunneling through one guy in a very original “kill.”
Several “scare” scenes even had Nick and I yelling with shock and delight. The Tall Man has also been modernized, turning from a near silent creeper to a speedy fella who likes to spout witty comments before dispatching his foes.
Some of the dialog even made an effort at being deep. “Towns are like people. Some die a slow, peaceful, natural deaths. Others are murdered, taken before their time. In this case, it was clear this place died by way of the Tall Man”

When lining up movies for the RDHP, Nick and I usually try and select the best horror movie from each year. When we picked the first Phantasm for 1979, we truly thought we were selecting a great movie. The series is a classic with many horror fans, and respected in the genre. What we discovered is to not always trust what you hear. The first Phantasm is still one of the lowest rated movies by the RDHP.

Being a glutton for punishment, I felt it would be interesting to watch the sequel to Phantasm as a gag. “If the first one was so bad, I can’t wait to see how awful the second one is!” I yelled. Nick wasn’t so sure he wanted to waste another two hours of his life, and it took some lobbying and eye-lash batting on my part to get it on the schedule.

My motives were truly two-fold. Besides the fun of watching a bad movie, I wanted answers, damn-it. The first movie was so confusing, and left the viewer asking a million questions. What the hell is the Tall Man? Why is he turning dead humans into midget-killer-slaves for his alien world? What the fudge are those killer ball thingies? Was it really all just a dream or what?


Ironically, we went to the first movie looking for gold and found garbage. We went to the second movie hoping for trash and found a treasure. Point being, when you assume you make an ass out of you and me. Another morale I learned this week – you can find fun in the strangest places.

The only thing I ever ask of a horror movie is for it to be entertaining. It doesn’t have to be smart, emotional, well acted, dazzling with effects or even make sense. As long as I feel like I didn’t flush two hours, I’ll be happy. Well, Phantasm 2 was entertaining. Yes, it was more cheesy than the flesh under Aretha Franklin’s fat rolls. And I can still smell that rotten ending lingering in my hair.

But it had great “kills,” a chainsaw fight, an entertaining story line of vigilantism, and plenty of humorous schlock to make the evening worthwhile. I didn’t get many of my questions answered by this installment (Seriously, why does the Tall Man need slaves?) but there are two more movies in this series possibly holding the answers. (Don’t worry, this is the last Phantasm flick to appear in the RDHP, I’ll watch III and IV on my own time.)

Bravo, Phantasm II. You have done something few movies have accomplished. You were better than your elders. You truly earned your C-.”




N-rating: 2.3
Nick Rich proclaims :
Now, it may just be because I came off of 24 hours of excruciating stomach pain (due to food poisoning), but Phantasm 2 wasn't half bad! I can't think of a better preparation for watching a potentially horrible film than to writhe in pain for seemingly endless hours the day before - anything you do without said pain seems divine by comparison! It was with such a state of mind that I delved back into the world of nonsensical alien invaders, surprisingly dangerous henchmen and flying balls of death.

Phantasm 2 had so much more going for it than its predecessor: 1) there was a plot, 2) the camerawork looked at least somewhat professional, 3) the actors seemed like they had done more than one film, 4) there was a special effects budget and 5) I was expecting it to be horrible! All of these factors mixed together actually created a modestly average movie viewing experience. Sure there were some details that might be a bit bothersome, like how an attractive woman in her 20's would be interested in a middle aged man or how a 19 year old who spent the past 10 years in a nuthouse looks like an amateur Austrian body-builder... but again, these are things you don't let bother you much when your expectations are extremely low.

In spite of itself, there were some genuinely cool moments to be found herein... like when our heroes have a weapon-making montage (which results in a dual double-barrel shotgun!), or the first time you see the face of a dwarf henchman and it doesn't look like a reject from Troll 2, or the scene where a henchman is grinding some bones to ash, only to reveal that the remains belong to one Sam Raimi!

We here at the RDHP were freed during this viewing -- freed from any anticipation that what we were watching was going to blow our minds. In fact, the only minds that were blown in the Phantasm series are those of the poor chumps who don't realize they can duck when a flying object is heading towards their face.

The Skinny: Check this flick out if you've ever wondered what happens to ice cream men after they stop being ice cream men... Not if you're in the mood for answers to an ongoing storyline.


Quote of the Viewing:
[Scene: Reggie picks up a sexy hitchhiker on the side of the road while Mike’s asleep. While taking a piss break, Mike asks Reggie if it is a good idea to bring the girl along with them, seeing as they are on a murderous hunt.]

Reggie: It’s fine. I mean, have you looked at her… we've been out here a long time, and it gets so hard on the road.
Chris: “Something is getting so hard.”
Nick: Silent head shaking… but with a smile.




RDHP Presents: Professions That Shouldn't Have Ponytails
In honor of our favorite ponytail wielding, former ice cream man Reggie, we here at the RDHP have compiled a list of professionals we would not like to see with ponytails.

Surgeon
As if worrying about having a watch end up in our body cavity isn't enough, the last thing we'd like to see poking out of our fresh stitches is the remnants of our doc's luscious locks!




President of The United States of America
As much as we love a good ponytail whip, a deterrent for nuclear war it is not.



Catholic Priest
The last thing anyone wants is a laid back man of the cloth... and nothing says "I'm ready to party" quite like a ponytail.



Stenographer
When accurately detailing events for posterity is the name, ponytails are most definitely not the game! Who knows how many hair conditioner names would end up in United Nations peace talk transcriptions due to wandering thoughts of flowing manes?



What We Learned from Watching Phantasm II:
-Love at first sight is possible, but only at the bottom of an open grave.
-When investigating a spooky mausoleum, always split up the group.
-When you die, you don’t go to heaven. You go “to the Tall Man.”
-Always sleep with your head on a gun.
-If you are going to stab a corpse at a funeral, wait until all the relatives leave first.
-Chicks dig older, bald, ponytail wearing guys who pick up hitchhikers and carry several weapons.
-Don’t get caught digging up graves your first night out of the mental hospital. Your psychiatrists wouldn’t approve.
-If you jump out of a second story glass window, you will totally be okay if you roll when hitting the ground.
-Even tall men still like to wear heels.
-You can have sex with your underwear on.
-“Come on you muther!” is the formal way to start a chainsaw duel.




Things That Are Better the Second Time Around:
The first of something is usually the best. After that, as more incarnations are craved from the original, it usually get more diluted than the liquor in your parents alcohol cabinet (No, filling that vodka bottle up with water won’t conceal your underage drinking.) Phantasm bucked this rule, becoming one of the rare sequels that is better than its original. Here the RDHP honor other things that are just better the second time around.


Love
Just ask olde Blue Eyes, he wrote a whole ode to love the second time around. You are older, wiser, and already know what to avoid or pursue with the person. Get you some!


Refried Beans
They start as just fried beans, and that is okay for a night on the crapper. But boy when you refry those bad-boys and mush them up into paste, there is just nothing that can compare to their mexicany taste. Also great for smearing between your toes. Ooooooooooooh, so sensual.



Second Wind
Everyone has a first wind, either when running, working, or competition eating. But just when you lose hope that not another hot dog can be crammed down your larynx, BAM, the second wind comes and you power 12 more. The second wind is always the one you are most proud of.



Terminator 2: Judgment Day
Another rare movie sequel that was much better than the original. The effects were better, the plot more action oriented, and who can forget the first time they saw the T-1000 melt into a puddle. “Have you seen this boy?” Have you seen my pants!




Thanksgiving Leftovers
Typically food like turkey, mash potatoes, stuffing and dinner rolls would be better the first time they were prepared. But with all the loud talking, family fighting and Lions football watching going on, who has the focus to actually taste and savor this luscious feast?
That, friends, comes the day after Thanksgiving. All the relatives have gone, the house is quiet, and you can plop down on the couch with a heaping plate of leftovers and all the time in the world to savor each bite. There is never a Lions game on Friday making you lose your appetite… or the will to live.



Third Grade
Sure, some of the kids make fun of your at first, but repeating the third grade is actually pretty awesome. Your advanced size allows you to kick the snot out of anyone who second-guesses your intelligence. You know all the questions the teacher will ask. And best of all you still get to use the little boy bathroom toilet instead of the big boy urinal.
Being dumb is awesome!





Thursday, April 29, 2010

Film #22: Vampyr (1932)

Where does a vampire keep his valuables?
In a blood bank!
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-… wait, why are you not laughing.
Oh, I see. That joke just didn’t cut it, huh. Cut the mustard.
It was rehashed and cliché. Mildly entertaining, but overall just boring and lacking emotional substance?
Coincidentally, these characteristics are exactly what you will find in this week's film “Vampyr.” The joke and this movie are similar in composition, and will make you feel exactly the same.


One day Allan Grey decides to go on an aimless stroll through the German countryside. Along the way he finds an old creepy inn, and apparently not having anything better to do (not a Jew in sight to beat!) he decides to stay for the night. Why not?! You know, nothing better than staying the night in a random hotel which upon walking in you see an eyeless woman wandering about and witness a robed man worshiping the Devil. Hey, can’t be worse than the Mag Mile’s Red Roof Inn, right?

Seems Grey has a taste for the supernatural, so he figures he might as well check in to check out the spooks. Much to his surprise, Grey is awoken that night by a strange intruder who hands him a sealed book and instructs Grey to not open it until after his demise. Also, before shambling out of a wallpapered door (so gaudy), he warns Grey to do whatever it takes to protect “the girl who lives upstairs.”

A bunch of random, incoherent stuff happens after that, which isn’t worth the finger strength to type. Grey eventually goes on another wander-fest and ends up at the intruder’s home, where he promptly sees the man murdered by, gasp, a “shadow person!”

The old man dead, Grey can open his little book, which turns out to be a historical account/manual on those creatures of the night, vampires! Finally, we get to the plot!
Vampires are common in the area, as are their helpers, the creepy “shadow people” – individuals whose criminal lost souls forever walk the earth performing evil deeds for vampires, the devil, basically anyone who can provide three hots and a cot.

Grey is taken in by the intruder author’s family, which is comprised of a few servants and two lovely daughters. Soon one of the daughters, who lives in the upstairs room (the warning!) is bitten by the robed devil worshiper, who turns out to be the village's head vampire.

As the one daughter starts to fade to the dark side due to her bites, the other one starts to make eyes at Pretty Boy Grey. No time for love though, as Grey and the house servants must use the old man’s vamp book to help defeat the village vampires and return poor daughter #1 to health.
At least we think that is the plot. Really hard to tell for sure. Weirdness and boredom abound in the 1932 flick “Vampyr.”




RDHP Ratings and Reviews

C-Rating: 1.6
Chris Dimick bites:
“Vampyr sucked. And not in the way it is supposed to. If you are a vampire movie, Vampyr, then where the hell is the blood-sucking! Better yet, where are the vampires! I don’t recall either, you stupid asshole!
Okay…okay, calm down. Take it easy, Chris.
It’s just when a movie wastes my time as much as Vampyr did and then tries to pass itself off as a German Expressionism “classic,” it really gets deep in my craw.

This movie did not make sense from the beginning, and just continued on being confusing until its lame end.
To sum up Vampyr with one word, it was “boring.” Yes, boring. This is a first for me in the RDHP. Even if a film is bad, I can find something about it that keeps me entertained. Usually just the awfulness in itself will keep my eyes on the screen. But with Vampyr, if it wasn’t for Nick and me frequently joking around, I would have completely fallen asleep. I came real close at one point, my eyes closing for just a second. Seriously! Shame on you Vampyr, I have never even come close to falling asleep, ever, in a horror movie. You are my dirty first.

This movie couldn’t decide if it was a silent picture or a talkie. It was half silent, half talkie, and all horrible. The first talkie came out in 1927, so it doesn’t make sense to me why the director would film the movie as a silent homage only five years later, especially if they had full access to sound! Not only that, but the film isn’t truly a silent – there are some dialog exchanges and other sounds. But yet, these talkie moments are so horribly boring that they add nothing to the enjoyment of the film.

If you are not going to have sound, then damn-it movie, you need to dazzle me visually.
Dazzle me like The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, or even Nosferatu. This one didn’t even come close. Sure, there were some inventive shots, namely the way the ghostly “shadow people” wrecked havoc across the set. Other shots were very nicely framed and pleasing to the eye. I'd even say many of the scenes were spooky.

But by no means was any of it groundbreaking, even for 1932, which is well after Caligari (1920) and Nosferatu (1922). You could say, ‘Geez, Chris, go easy on them. It is an old movie, 1932! They did the best they could.”
This movie came out one year after the stunning “M”, which the RDHP reviewed earlier last year, so I know that German filmmakers are capable of much better cinema. This has no excuse, it is just bad.


Vampyr made absolutely no sense to Nick and me. We spent half the movie talking amongst ourselves trying to figure out the plot. It was like a German Expressionist version of a bad David Lynch movie. In fact, this movie made less sense than Phantasm, the granddaddy of stinkers in the RDHP!
I’ll concede that there were parts that were creepy, and were probably very scary in 1932. The movie played out as if the characters were in a never ending nightmare, plagued by shadow people and vampires. And don’t even get me started on the various infant human skeletons hanging in the head vampire’s home! Yikes!

But unlike many of the other silent and older talkies we have seen during the RDHP, this one just hasn’t stood tall against the hurricane of time. Viewing it today, it’s very outdated, cliché, and worse of all, boring.
I am not easily bored, especially when it comes to horror movies. Typically, I’m a very forgiving soul when it comes to plot, setting, acting, as long as the story is unique. But all the baby skeletons in the world couldn’t save this one from my sub-2.0 ratings dungeon.
I banish thee, Vampyr, down to the depths of movie hell! May your skin boil for eternity!



N-Rating: 1.4
Nick Rich bites:
"Reading Chris' synopsis of the film genuinely surprised me - because what he described was not what I recalled happening (NOT a good sign). There are movies that don't make sense, but in a cool way... sad to say, Vampyr could not pull this off, so I had to rate this one even lower than Phantasm.

First off, the film was restored poorly (if it was at all). At any given time there would be watermelon-sized blips that would obscure the shot. Which is not to say that the picture was clear when blip free - most of the long shots looked like how I experience the world when I remove my glasses (which is just disappointing). Flicks we've viewed from the 1920's looked crystal clear compared to some of the shots we were exposed to in this film, so I tend to think it was a result of poor camera work as opposed to equipment. It's fairly difficult to get into an already confusing film if you're squinting to see exactly what is happening.

Have we mentioned this film is confusing? If we have, I don't think we've stressed it enough to convey the randomness that abounds in this film. The plot isn't even conceived until almost halfway through the movie and when the details are revealed to help 'clear up ' the first half. I found myself perturbed instead of enlightened by the explanations provided (i.e. how you feel when a 'big reveal' makes you say, "and I care because...").

Don't even get me started on the copious amount of reading the viewer had to do when whole pages of the vampire diary were flashed on screen (sometimes for only a few seconds!) in the most difficult to read font EVER! I suppose I could have viewed this as some sort of rigorous training for an unforeseen future event, but mainly it was just frustrating.

I'm a nice guy, so I can concede there were some cool shots (shadow people) and interesting situations (one I can think off), but the soul-crushing boredom that abounded sucked any lasting life those moments could have had. Whenever said moments would occur I found myself thinking, "Oh, that shot was kinda-" then being violently launched back into the boredom abyss. At least Phantasm had the good sense to be cheesy so we could enjoy how horrible it was - this film gave us plenty of time to crack wise, but even that was unsatisfying due to the content.
Oh Vampyr, you wanted ever so desperately to be a serious flick, and serious you were... seriously boring.

The Skinny: Don't watch this film. Seriously, if you're tempted to watch a bad flick, just watch Phantasm. If you are assigned to watch it for a class just make something up - the teacher will not be able to tell the difference.”


Quote of the Viewing:
[Scene: Nick and Chris yell in horror at the various child skeletons hanging in a vampire's chambers]
Nick: “(In a sly voice) Hey Chris, what do you call a baby skeleton?”
Chris: “I don’t know, Nick, what DO you call a baby skeleton?"
Nick: “A beleton!”
Chris: (shakes head) “Booooooooooooooooooooo!!! Hahahaha. Boo!”



RDHP Salutes Things That Are Boring:
Vampyr was boring, really, really boring. But there are things far more snooze inducing that we unfortunately experience in everyday life. But you know what they say, ‘If you're bored, just get drunk!” Try that advice next time you come up against any of the following torture-fests.


Math
You have to be really sick to take pleasure in doing math. I’m talking Eddie Gein sick.




Work
Don’t give us that “But, I love my job” crap. Every job has its boring moments. You know, those “I’m about to jump out the window just to end this meeting” moments. Why do people looooooooove to hear themselves talk?




Traffic Jams
After two hours stuck in the same spot on I-94, not even the radio can help stave off the boredom bug. Try passing the time counting the number of anger veins popping out of your forehead.




NASCAR TV Broadcasts
Who watches this? People go to these events for the crashes, but are they really all that exciting through the glass tube? Who sits for hours on a Sunday afternoon watching cars run around a loop? Soooooooooooooo boring! Pass the Maker’s Mark already!




Beets
Vegetables in general are boring, but beets are the Ben Stein of the veggie world. Name one good thing that is made with beets? Thought so…




Hippy Jam-Band Music
There is a reason fans of The Grateful Dead and Phish get Pluto-level high at their concerts. The music is so uninspired and boring they need something to help power through. You know, any music sounds great when it is being piped into a head full of acid.




Tuesday at 2:13 p.m.
This exact time is the apex of boredom hell. First off, it’s Tuesday, a full three days until the next sweet weekend, and much too long since the last weekend to still reveal in its exploits. Welcome to the Dead Zone, in the Dead Hour. Lunch is long gone, and even so that sandwich, pretzels and pear you ate wasn’t that stimulating to begin with. With three hours left till quitting time, no end is in sight. Such torture.




Wedding Dress TV Shows
When the wife puts on “Say Yes to the Dress” or any of the other wedding themed shows plaguing cable these days, it takes all a man has not to grab the closest pens, stick them in his eyes, and slam his face into the coffee table. Just kidding, sweetie! (no, seriously, so boring!)




Things the RDHP Learned from Watching Vampyr:
-Chris can’t stand doors that blend into the wallpaper. It enrages him.
-Ghosts can shoot people with shadow guns (so be careful).
-When going on an aimless journey, always bring your butterfly nets.
-Death is a great reason to invite a stranger to stay in your home.
-Bondage was big in 1930s Germany (see movie still below)
-Giving blood produces the same effects as LSD. To the Red Cross!





RDHP Presents: Smart Men Who Look Crazy

The doctor in Vampyr (above) who fought to treat a vampire-bitten girl was surely a smart man… but you just couldn’t trust him due to his wild hair, google eyes, and stumbly walk. I’m sure he was likely sane, but he just looked so crazy! Below, we honor other great and smart men who really embrace that fashionable look of “cat-crap bonkers.”

Albert Einstein
Help! A nutcase just escaped from the asylum and is running… oh, wait, that is just the father of modern physics. What?! I guess all that thinking about E = MC2 made him forget to brush his hair.




James Carville
Amazing commentator and political strategist. He also looks like a freshly hatched alien ready to gnaw through your skull.




Steven Hawking
First look at this guy, out of context, and you’d think man had finally created a cyborg. Bless his astrophysics knowledge though, because without it poor Steven would be just another crippled guy having his wallet stolen by the nursing home temp.




Doc Brown
He invented the flux capacitor and helped get Marty back to the future, but with eyebrows like that it is no wonder Doc was committed to the psych ward in alternative 1985. If you don’t get this reference, shame on you non-BTTF worshiper!




Lou Piniella
Arguably a baseball managerial genius with a World Series ring on his finger and six division titles. Yet, those eyes belong stuffed in a white padded room. In his defense, the Cubs can make any man look crazy.




Rain Man
I wouldn’t get within kicking distance of this loon, unless he was playing my $100 at the blackjack table.




The Burger King
Yeah, he breaks into your house only to sneak into your bed, and has a face that puts the willies down any spine. But don’t call the men in white yet. The man makes a mean burger.




High School Math Teachers
Why do these guys all look the same. Frazzled, broken, and a look in the eye that at any moment they’re going to take your slide ruler and stuff it up your “multiplication sign”. Give them some credit though, no matter how many times they strike out trying to get a piece of Miss. Yuppie the Art Teacher, they can do some mean calculi.




Impress Your Friends!
Stupid Vampire Jokes!
This was a stupid vampire movie. To go along with it, some stupid vampire jokes. Memorize them all for fast party ice-breakers! Unless you party in Transylvania… now that would be awkward.

Q: Why did the vampire attack the clown?
A: He wanted the circus to be in his blood.




Q: What is Dracula’s favorite fruit?
A: Neck-tarines.




Q: What happened to the two mad vampires?
A: They both went a little batty.




Q: What do vampires cross the sea in?
A: Blood vessels.




Q: Which vampire tried to eat James Bond?
A: Ghouldfinger.




Q: When do vampires bite you?
A: On Wincedays.




Q: Why is Hollywood full of vampires?
A: They need someone to play the bit parts.