Every review I have read for Nosferatu starts out by acknowledging that this movie is beautiful, so I will do the same. Robert Eggers can obviously shoot one hell of a movie. When the scenes roll into night and everything becomes a smooth slate of darkness and cold beds, I was filled with a sense of dread that made me want to look away from the theater screen. The first scene, the one where Ellen accidentally calls down Nosferatu, was…
