Blood -- The Last Vampire
Blood
-- The Last Vampire (2001, Japanese anime; dir: Hiroyuki Kitakubo;
scp: Kenji Kamiyama)
I know little of anime, but I am told that schoolgirls are a prevalent theme/imagery. Schoolgirls in cute sailer uniforms and short pleated skirts. One anime buff told me of a series featuring superhero flying schoolgirls who spread their legs and shoot death rays from their vaginas. Kinda
makes the Power
Puff
Girls look like prudes, but hey, it's a Japanese thing.
Saya is The Girl With No Name in a nihilistic spaghetti western (or noodle eastern). Imagine a schoolgirl Lara Croft wearing Clint Eastwood's laconic scowl, silent and cool, ever-ready to draw her weapon. That's Saya. (At the risk of revealing too much, Saya also bears similarities to the child vampire in Anne Rice's Interview With the Vampire.) Like most spaghetti westerns, Blood -- The Last Vampire has a simple story. Hunt and destroy vampires. It opens with savagery, and continues bleeding till the end. An old man is slaughtered on a subway by a sword-wielding hoodlum. We soon learn the hoodlum is a young girl, Saya, the old man a vampire. Saya reports to a pair of government suit types: one white, one black. That's relevant because it's confusing. The subway markings are Japanese, yet these men are clearly not Asian. Are we in Japan or the US? Or maybe in some Blade Runner type future? Maybe
I missed something. It wasn't until I read some program notes that
I learned the film is set in 1966 Japan "during the Vietnam War."
Saya's G-men controllers have tracked the remaining vampires to a US Air Force base. Saya -- in her undercover schoolgirl sailer uniform -- is planted in the base school to identify and destroy the vampire menace. Contributing to the film's dark atmosphere, the kids at the base school are preparing for a Halloween party, which shifts Blood -- The Last Vampire closer to horror anime (as opposed to superhero or sci-fi). Blood's
atmosphere consists of nihilism and noirish fatalism. Saya is not
alone in her grim sullenness. So too are her controllers. And
the vampires. And the base prostitutes, all aged, ugly, and despairing,
their sagging over-painted faces resembling the hooker in Orwell's 1984.
(In contrast to the energetic mouthy streetwalkers in most US films).
In Blood,
the innocent are either destroyed by vampires, or exposed as one.
Blood -- The Last Vampire should be seen not for its plot, but for its resplendent visual artistry, and for Saya. The film ends on a powerful emotional punch, not because the "surprise twist revelation" about Saya surprises us, but because we've already deduced enough to appreciate Saya's dilemma and remain intrigued to learn more. I saw
Blood
-- The Last Vampire with a Japanese soundtrack, subtitled in English,
but the DVD also has an English language option. At 48 minutes, it's
not quite a feature, yet something more than a short.
Review copyright by Thomas
M. Sipos
Thomas M. Sipos's novels include Vampire Nation and Manhattan Sharks. His essays on horror film aesthetics appear in Halloween Candy. |