An Iranian "Grease" reject encounters a mysterious vampiress who strolls around at night, stalking and chomping the necks of drug dealers and vagabonds. He also has a whacked-out junkie father and a rich chick he works for... Then a she-male dances with a balloon. Then the movie pretty much just ends...
The relationship between the '50s-style kid and the vampire girl isn't explored at all and none of the characters are given any 'dimension', making them all incredibly uninteresting. The black-and-white photography and wide-angle shots may be interesting for film school dweebs, but it's hardly enough to carry a movie THIS boring and pompous. It's basically a heavy handed 'art house' rendition of "Twilight" that goes the whole 'style over substance' route in a dull and self-indulgently 'minimalistic' mien. The hipster/vampire-crowd may dig this, but I didn't get much out of it, to say the least. Check out Abel Ferrara's "The Addiction" instead.
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