This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
“I want to show you something... my kind of horror isn’t horror anymore.”
...no ones afraid of a painted monster.”
Oh Orlok, how wrong you are.
“Is that what I was afraid of?”
The calm before the storm but it’s never calm. The second I saw Bobby in that gun shop with Orlok in his crosshairs I was on edge. Every knock on Orlok’s door, every time Bobby’s family walked into the room, every time we got a menacing close…