If you had asked me a month ago what I thought the "golden age" of great vampire stories was, I would have said the early 1990s. Back then, there was a wealth of authentically interesting vampire novels, a popular role-playing game, and films that focused on vampire history and class, like Francis Ford Coppola's
Dracula film and, of course, Neil Jordan's
Interview with the Vampire. It was also the start of Joss Whedon's popular
Buffy the Vampire Slayer series, which balanced teen issues and humor with the same reverence for candlelit history that was popular in
Interview.
The 1990s was what got me "into" vampires personally, and an era which I was sad to see "die" with the rise of Hot Topic and the
neon and
pleather clad vampires in the late-1990s and early-2000s, followed by the rise of
Twilight and what seemed like the end of anyone taking vampire films seriously. Ever since, vampire films have often borrowed from other genres (science fiction, comedies, or zombie movies) to stay relevant. As of recently, the age of just good, seriously approached vampire stories seemed like it was in the past.
And then I watched
Byzantium, which was haunting and lovely and ultimately much more emotionally compelling than Jordan's earlier
Interview. And I could have dismissed that as a single film and not (perhaps) a shift in the vampire genre if I also didn't get the chance to watch Jim Jarmush's
Only Lovers Left Alive this past weekend. Ladies and gentlemen, are we in for a vampire art renaissance?