“The demon has supped of your good wife’s blood.”
A grotesque, beautiful, rotten, sensual nightmare. Finally, a Dracula who’s fetid AND sexy! Mink coat? Good. Rasping death rattle? Good. Voluminous moustache? Good! The limp strands of hair really say “I was once a hunk Count but I have been living in a rancid castle for the last 400 years and my flesh is putrefied and stinking but I can still throw on a fur and remember to get some bread…
