This is Jean Rollin's eighth film, made in 1975. It's a beautiful, emotionally
moving film. Many of Rollin's fans consider it to be his best film, and I can
understand why.
When Frederic was 12 years old he got lost late at night. He found an old
castle whose sole inhabitant was a mysterious pale woman. He immediately fell
in love with her, as 12-year-olds do. She let him stay the night in his
castle, and the next morning she sent him back to his mother. He promised to
come back the next day, but he didn't.
Time went by. Frederic forgot the woman. 20 years later he's at a party with
his girlfriend, when he sees a photo of the castle being used in a perfume
advertisement. Memories come flooding back. He's determined to find the castle
again. But there's some sort of conspiracy. He contacts the photographer who
took the photo, but she's murdered by a vampire before she can tell him.
When he eventually finds the castle, the woman is still waiting for him. She
hasn't changed. She says that she's loved him all these years.
That's an oversimplification of the plot. There are a few shocks on the way.
But the atmosphere is still haunting and beautiful.
Jean Rollin has a cameo as a funeral caretaker.
He's killed by four beautiful vampires when he's on the night shift. To be
honest, this scene is totally gratuitous. But I can understand Rollin wanting
a scene where four scantily clad vampires are on top of him. If it were me I'd
insist on at least twenty takes before moving on.



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