You Don't Live Like I Do

Just back from seeing Nosferatu with E and V. Second time for me as I caught it with P a few weeks ago.

It's a great movie. Not an easy watch, not least because the old school cinematography is a little slow paced for modern tastes. Count Orlok is genuinely horrific, far from the romantic vampire and closer to Romanian folklore.

( Mild Spoilers )

Today is also the first anniversary of Bat's death. I've been feeling a bit weird about it all day. I wasn't sure how to commemorate the occasion, but spending time with loved ones and watching a movie which contains at least a certain amount of monster fucking seems in retrospect to be quite fitting.