Dracula A.D. 1972
UK - 1972
Directed by - Alan Gibson
Starring - Christopher Lee, Peter Cushing, Stephanie Beacham, Christopher Neame
Color - 96 Min - Rated PG
So I'm sitting around doing nothing special when, seemingly out of the blue, I build up the urge to watch an old Hammer horror film. With so many good choices in their back catalogue, which do I choose? 1958's Dracula, regarded in some circles as a better film than Universal's original? The Lovecraftian overtones of Quatermass and the Pit? Maybe one of the psychological thrillers like Maniac? Or do I go with a firm favorite of mine like Frankenstein Must Be Destroyed? No, of course not. Have you read this blog before? Obviously I'm going to pick the goofiest choice possible. Obviously I'm going to be watching Dracula A.D. 1972. Obviously.
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| "It was my will you watch this movie, mortal." |
The story begins with an action filled prequel set in 1872, as Lawrence Van Helsing (Peter Cushing) and Count Dracula (Christopher Lee) battle atop an out of control horse-drawn carriage tearing through central London. The horses soon manage to break free of their tethers and the carriage suffers a violent crash, sending Van Helsing flying whilst Dracula is apparently buried beneath the carnage. Van Helsing, injured from the crash and on his last legs, drags himself over to the wrecked carriage only to see Dracula pull himself free. Oh, but what rotten luck for the master of the undead! One of the wooden carriage wheel spokes has broken into a conveniently shaped stake and has managed to impale Dracula right in his one weak spot! Karma's a bitch sometimes, eh Count? Van Helsing makes damn sure the stake stays put in his final act and both man and vampire die together. However, one of Dracula's minions, Alucard (hee hee - Alucard, get it?), arrives just in time to collect all of his master's ashes and the stake that killed him. Perhaps when the stars are right, Alucard (played by Christopher Neame) may be able to bring the vampire back from the eternal darkness...
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| Dracula, you say? Bitch, please. |
Johnny turns out to be an ancestor to the Alucard we saw in 1872, and his black mass at an abandoned church is an attempt to bring his master back to Earth (in a plot point with some vague similarities to Taste the Blood of Dracula). The rest of the youngsters show up, get wasted on peyote, and do some chanting at Johnny's behest while he dances around the altar and calls out to Satan and every named demon you could think of. It's actually quite an intense scene, one of the highlights of the film, and it culminates in one of the girls, Laura (played by the sultry Caroline Munro), receiving a blood bath and, naturally, being sacrificed to the newly reborn Count Dracula (in quite possibly the most badass reveal shot ever).
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| Wait! That's not the cup of a carpenter! |
No doubt the plots to the Dracula films were starting to get more and more far-fetched as the series went on, yet when you had two master thespians on set like Cushing and Lee, you were going to get a solid, serious, class-act performance out of both of them no matter how far-fetched or ridiculous your story was. As far as Dracula A.D. 1972 is concerned, it's the Peter Cushing show. He hoists what could otherwise be a very silly comedy onto his wiry shoulders and makes you believe every damn word that comes out of his mouth, such is the charisma and screen presence he had. Christopher Lee, growing ever more disillusioned with the Dracula part by this point in time, takes more of a backseat role in this film (though the scenes he does appear in are still gangbusters). Instead, young Christopher Neame as Alucard was pushed forward into the main villainous role for much of the film, and he does a fantastic job, especially in his confrontation with Van Helsing. Neame brings a vaguely Malcolm McDowell-esque quality to the film; indeed, the character of Johnny Alucard is in the same hemisphere as Alex from A Clockwork Orange, only Alucard is slightly more into Satan.
London was still quite a swinging place in 1972, so the film is very colorful, perhaps too much so for some horror buffs. A number of the interior shots, especially Alucard's lavish bachelor pad, wouldn't be out of place in an Austin Powers film some twenty-five years later. It's also quite odd to see Van Helsing dodging traffic in the heart of Chelsea whilst donning a tweed jacket and cardigan as opposed to him riding a horse and buggy wearing a frock coat. While I do agree that a scary movie should generally be dark and gloomy, I can also appreciate the change of pace director Alan Gibson was going for here. The level of 'groovy' is tempered somewhat by a number of great shots inside the interior of the abandoned cathedral where the Count is now making his home. Dracula is thankfully kept away from the gaudy multicolored lights and confined to mist-covered shadows.
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| I'll have your blood, Steve Davis! |
3.5 / 5





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