A disgusting, vile, perverted movie with some beautiful cinematography that started out in kind of a promising way!? 50s rural vampires, with a beautiful 200 year old, female vampire menace next door?! What's not to like. Well, the rest of the movie, that's what, as it turns out. There were some kinda fun things about it, like the murmuring twins, the harpoon used in the whaling Dolphin's (her name, right?) ancestors were "into" (not a saying back then, fyi) and the bucolic, rural setting. Even the strange kid main character is kinda weirdly cool. It's not a big deal either way, as for me, horror movies are mostly to laugh at. But, when the movie veers into unfunny perversion, self-immolation, and the kid taking home a dead baby to idolize, instead of reporting it to the police, the movie starts to end up in a place very different than where it was headed at first, which frankly, was merely disturbed and uninteresting. The other f up was asking the audience to believe that mostly level headed little Seth, who was striving mightily throughout to save his brother from the clutches of the vampire, didn't give a shit about his best friend Kim, as he watched the real monsters of the movie abduct him to a certain grim fate. At least not enough to report the abduction to the sheriff! Later in the movie, he laments that all his friends were dying, but he didn't care enough to stop it. Huh? Bizarreness in and of itself doesn't always guarantee a movie to be of interest. This had plenty of that, and it's not all bad, but morphing this oddly original vampire movie into a paean to the supposedly extreme angst and pain of childhood, where a child is a victim and the real killers don't get f'd up, when the kid could have stopped it at any time, wasn't the best move.