"Dracula Love"
Greetings
Night Creatures.
Dracula.
The most feared and recognizable name in the dark history
of
the world.
Dracula. The
undead fiend who rises from his coffin bed to seek the rendezvous
that alone can keep him alive.
Dracula.
Love Never Dies??
Hold
it.... Stop the music. (Sigh) Dracula is not a romantic figure.
At
least not as described in Irish novelist Bram Stoker's famous book.
In fact, Stoker wrote the character of the vampire king based on
the cold and heartless personality of his client, actor Henry Irving.
(Stoker was his manager) It was also rumored, but never
confirmed
by Florence Stoker (Abraham's widow) that Stoker was in love
with Irving and that love was acknowledged but never returned.
In
fact, Irving treated Stoker little better than a slave.
(Rats!
Rats! Rats!)
Stoker
also based the story's character of Abraham Van Helsing on himself
as a sort of literary revenge for the years of rejection and abuse.
He
does get to see Dracula (Irving) dissolve into dust....
The
novel Dracula was actually brought before Irving and his Company
for
a dramatic reading at the Lyceum Theatre. The thought was that
it
could be adapted into a play and Irving would be cast as the Count.
After the reading, Irving's rumored one word critique that echoed
through the Lyceum theatre was...."Dreadful"
Needless
to say, Irving never played Dracula.
The
Play did appear on London's west end as adapted by Hamilton Dean
and
John Balderson, and Hamilton Deane himself and later Raymond Huntley
played the bloodthirsty Count on stage for the first time. Dracula
was a villain. A black clad, audience-hissing villain. A
long black cape with a high collar was first introduced as part of
Dracula's wardrobe for
the play to facilitate an illusion where Dracula vanishes as the
vampire
Hunters (Seward, Harker, Van Helsing) close in. the
cape stuck around....
Dracula was
a smash hit in London and naturally was brought over the Atlantic
to the Big Apple.
On
Broadway, Hungarian Bela Lugosi also played Dracula as a monster,
but
his good looks and suave valentino-esque foreign swarthy voice
made
women swoon. The audience (and indeed mostly the women) made Dracula
into the romantic figure that he became over the years.
Great
story: (Clara Bow, America's IT girl) was hosting a pool party
when
the touring Broadway production of Dracula was playing in Hollywood.
When
Clara was told at the party that tickets had been secured for the
front row... (Dracula was almost impossible to get tickets for as
it
was perpetually sold out)... she leapt out of the pool threw a mink
coat
on over her wet swimsuit and rushed to the theatre. She sat in
the
front row 'squirming' in her damp suit watching Lugosi chew scenery
(and necks). After the show, she insisted on meeting him backstage,
and although Lugosi's English was very poor, they did manage
to communicate well enough to start a torrid and much publicized
'steamy love affair'.
Lugosi
commissioned a nude painting of Clara Bow to be done and kept it
hanging up proudly throughout his many years, many wives and homes.
Dracula
somehow became the symbol of forbidden passion. A
bizarre 'rape' fantasy
of a dark handsome stranger entering your
bedroom and forcing
himself upon you. The bite, (with it's twin
phallic symbols)
became the obvious penetration, and the eternal life
at night? Well this
was the roaring 20's after all.
Dracula
= Love?
Well...maybe.
But not because of anything that Vlad
V Tsepes did, and certainly not by any writings of the fictional
Dracula's
creator, Bram Stoker. It was all about the ladies, and as we
all know that’s a beautiful thing. Tonight,
give the lady.. (Or if you’re lucky) .. Ladies, in your life a
soft
bite on the neck. Tell them its tradition.
Rest
in peace
Prof.
Griffin
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