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It’s vampires at dawn with Robert Rodriguez’s blistering genre mash


By 1995, writer/director Quentin Tarantino was on top of the Hollywood mountain.

His debut movie Reservoir Dogs, a transparent derivative of Hong Kongnese crime thriller City On Fire, would wow critics at the Sundance Film Festival, co-producer Harvey Keitel just one of an all-star cast eager to work with an unknown entity who had finished the script in just over three weeks. Two years later, Tarantino would release Pulp Fiction, a more accomplished movie that shared many of its predecessor’s characteristics. Graphic violence, nonlinear narratives and extended dialogue that scrapped perfunctory chunks of exposition for everyday interactions were all part of the Tarantino revolution. It was an approach that added a new dimension to the conventional screenplay, taking the spray-tag prose of one of his biggest influences, Elmore Leonard, and transferring it to the silver screen.

Tarantino’s approach to dialogue sparked a shift in the industry, resulting in a slew of movies that attempted to imitate his style and forge their own iconic turns of phrase. Movies such as The Usual Suspects, Things to Do In Denver When You’re Dead and Eight Heads in a Duffel Bag would ape Tarantino’s formula to differing degrees of success, while Leonard adaptation Get Shorty would cast comeback king John Travolta in the lead as a way to further cash-in on Pulp Fiction‘s popularity. Tarantino was renown for ensemble casts with at least one former star whose best days seemed behind them, and struggling actors everywhere were queuing up for a renaissance of their own.

From Dusk Till Dawn Rodriguez and Tarantino

It’s difficult to recall a filmmaker who had such an immediate impact on the industry, but Tarantino’s first paid writing gig was for a screenplay that wouldn’t see the light of day for almost half a decade, one that long-time friend and collaborator Robert Rodriguez would ultimately direct. Originally touted as a sequel to 1995‘s Tales From the Crypt: The Demon Knight, frenetic genre mash From Dusk Till Dawn was one of those movies that immediately set tongues wagging, and you were a lucky person indeed if you managed to go into the film blind, something that was essential to its impact. Fortunately, I was one of those lucky ones, and in turn probably ruined the movie for a whole bunch of friends back in my early teens.

In terms of dialogue, From Dusk Till Dawn is another smart, fast-paced and infinitely quotable movie that oozes cool. An opening scene featuring a breathless shootout at an isolated convenience store is pure Tarantino — a fast-lipped, ultra-violent showdown featuring pulp characters who are immediately relatable. These were simpler times for Quentin, long before his auterism led to bloated, often self-indulgent works, and by the time the movie’s lead thugs exit the flaming scene, we know we’re in for the kind of water-tight thrill ride you simply can’t swim free of.

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The story of two bandit brothers looking to make it across the Mexican border after a messy bank robbery, From Dusk Till Dawn features a typical ensemble cast of familiar faces and relative unknowns. Early Tarantino mainstay Harvey Keitel is back on board, going against type as a faithless preacher mourning the death of his wife. His sister and stepson, played by the red hot Juliette Lewis (a friend of Tarantino’s) and complete unknown Ernest Liu, respectively, make the perfect hostages for our desperate antiheroes as they hijack the family RV and attempt to smuggle themselves away from American jurisdiction.

After small parts in his two first movies, Tarantino also tackles his first major role as Richard, the youngest Gecko sibling, and he does a mighty fine job of it, slithering into the role of a psychopath plagued by paranoid delusions, a miscreant motivated by sex and murder who seems rather fond of mixing the two. It’s a testament to both his screenplay and performance that a violent molester possessed by mankind’s darkest urges becomes an almost likeable character by the time our unlikely rabble pull up at the aptly named Titty Twister, a remote haunt for truckers that lives up to the movie’s titular promise. But more on that later.

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Our ability to empathise with Richie (at least to some degree) is tied to his relationship with brother Seth and his role as the infant in the equation. After a series of brutal and unnecessary murders set Richie up as the devil incarnate, we see a more helpless side to him, the kid who is forced to put in his bit to curb his habit as a teeth grinder, a puerile agitator who would rather alert the border cops for a life in jail than lose face in a petty quarrel. Richie may be a monster in the eyes of the world, but without Seth he is almost completely helpless. His place in humanity exists only through bloodline.

Richie: Where are my glasses?

Seth: They, uh… they broke when you fell.

Richie: Oh, fuck, Seth, these are, like, my only pair!

Seth: Don’t worry about it, we’ll get you another pair.

Richie: What do you mean, “don’t worry about it”? Of course I’m gonna worry about it, I can’t fuckin’ see.

Asides from his life as a fellow criminal, Seth is almost the complete opposite of his deranged sibling. Suave, calculated and incandescent with Tarantino cool, Seth is a no-nonsense criminal who is only dangerous when it is absolutely necessary. He is curt and aggressive, but fair, and as long as you play by his rules almost completely harmless. Seth is played by George Clooney, a big screen newcomer most famous for his role as Dr. Douglas Ross in Michael Crichton’s revolutionary hospital drama ER. In 2019, Clooney is one of the most respected actor/directors in the industry, becoming a go-to personality for the inimitable Coen Brothers, bagging two Academy Awards and an incredible eight nominations on the way.

From Dusk Till Dawn Clooney and Tarantino

Another actor indebted to Tarantino, Clooney would soon land the lucrative lead in Joel Schumacher’s much maligned Batman and Robin, before becoming one of the hottest new talents in Hollywood. From Dusk Till Dawn provided Clooney with the perfect launching pad, one that enabled him to transcend the pretty boy image he had become synonymous with, and he is absolutely convincing as hard man with a heart Seth, winning over the male demographic with a tough-guy performance that oozes cult appeal. Clooney steals the show as the hot-headed yet dependable Seth, his love-hate relationship with Keitel’s unyielding man of the cloth a joy to behold as the plot thickens to a blood-curdling stew.

You may be wondering why I’ve made little mention of Robert Rodriguez up until this point. After all, he did direct the movie. First of all, for those who are yet to see it (and to you I suggest that you stop reading now), From Dusk Till Dawn is a movie of two halves, the kind with a wholly unexpected twist that it lives and dies by. Years later, Rodriguez and Tarantino would collaborate on quasi-double feature Grindhouse, a project consisting of the former’s post-apocalyptic zombie flick Planet Terror and the latter’s Kurt Russel headed exploitation homage Death Proof. Those features were distinct to their creators, but the whole thing worked as a double feature, and From Dusk Till Dawn, a far superior joint project, is like a scaled-down version, the perfect recipe to the latter’s overindulgent banquet.

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That’s not to say the influence of Rodriguez is absent during the first half of the movie, which plays out like your typical post-Tarantino crime thriller, but the former’s comic book style and over-the-top action sequences are mostly reserved for the film’s infamous switch-up, and when it finally comes it hits you like a blast of flesh-melting sunlight. Prior to that we traverse a typically barren Rodriguez landscape, the movie dust-covered with a desolate, unforgiving terrain reminiscent of the director’s ‘Mexico Trilogy’. The soundtrack also has something of a Latino flavour, tracks such as Dark Night dripping with cartoon irony. The movie is slick and violent and ludicrously OTT — everything you would expect from the director’s comic book approach to filmmaking, and it is this style that makes the movie’s twist so seamlessly palatable. In more serious hands, it may well have been rejected outright, but in this instance we embrace it without resistance.

Jacob: Does anybody know what’s going on here?

Seth: I know what’s going on. We got a bunch of fucking vampires out there, trying to get in here and suck our fucking blood. And that’s it. Plain and simple. I don’t want to hear anything about “I don’t believe in vampires,” because I don’t fucking believe in vampires, but I believe in my own two eyes, and what I saw, is fucking vampires. Now, do we all agree that what we are dealing with is vampires?

When it comes to shifts in genre, there are very few as audacious as that found in From Dusk Till Dawn. Other movies may execute theirs with a subtlety that catches you off-guard, and on the surface one should not be surprised by anything Dusk’s excessive style throws at you, but when you finally get there it is just as startling. The movie’s final act is so relentless and crammed full of visual quirks that you barely have time to register what you are experiencing. The biggest distraction comes in the form of the sizzling Salma Hayek, whose public display of breathtaking sensuality eases the raucous like a touch of heaven-spun divinity. This is the calm before the storm. In fact, it may provide the only moment of relief in the entire movie, but it doesn’t last long. The actress’s table dance inside the Titty Twister fulfils Tarantino’s self-confessed foot fetish and then some, but it is Richie’s hand, haphazardly taped-up after previously having a hole blown through it, that becomes Hayek’s carnal desire, an exacerbation in the wound triggering the repressed lusts of those parasitic creatures masquerading as everyday barflies.

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It is then that all hell breaks loose, Rodriguez letting rip with a splash panel of comic book action. When the dust clears after the movie’s first vampire onslaught, our dysfunctional family of Seth, Jacob, Kate and Scott are joined by a cigar-smoking tough guy and a bandito with a gun for a dick, resulting in the most colourful gang of vampire killers ever committed to celluloid. In pure Tarantino fashion, our latest additions are played by cult movie royalty, the former portrayed by blaxploitaion icon Fred Williamson, the latter by practical effects maestro Tom Savini — here taking a SFX backseat to legendary peers KNB EFX, who Tarantino initially wrote the screenplay for as a way to showcase their inimitable talents. We also get Rodriguez go-to-guy Danny Trejo, cult comedian Cheech Marin in a triple role as a perverted border cop, a vampiric doorman with a very distinct taste for the ladies, and Seth’s Mexican partner. We even get a fleeting cameo from John Saxon as a pursuing FBI sheriff.  By this point QT, Rodriguez and their gang of familiar faces are having an absolute blast, and the unabashed fun translates to the audience with breakneck aplomb.

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The special effects on display are simply hilarious. The transformations themselves can be terrifying, but the manner of deaths are so gloriously absurd that it’s hard to get grossed out, a conscious thing on the director’s part, who swapped red blood for green ooze in an attempt to dodge the dreaded NC-17 rating. Limbs are pulled off at will, tables are turned into quadruple steaks, pencils are used to bring an end to still beating hearts, and when the bar’s resident vampire band turn a ravaged torso into a makeshift guitar, you know the possibilities are limitless. Far from reaching for the pillow, by this point you daren’t look away for fear of missing something.

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It’s then that our remaining survivors find the Titty Twister’s secret stash of trucker merchandise buried in the catacombs of pulp cinema’s most costly drinking establishment. Rodriguez manages to smash vampire convention by staying oddly loyal to it. In the newly devout Jacob we have a truly divine weapon, a man who can turn ordinary tap water into God’s ammunition, but the manner in which that water is dispensed displays the movie’s true power. After a heartfelt, yet suitably no-nonsense speech from Seth, ordinary condoms are turned into makeshift water bombs, while the use of a Super Soaker is a delightful touch for any watching kid, particularly as it becomes the teenage Scott’s weapon of choice. The sight of a gang of thirsting vampires bursting into flames thanks to a squirt gun is pure child’s play. You’ll be hard pressed to find a horror movie as gloriously jovial as From Dusk Till Dawn. This is shameless entertainment that reminds you just how much fun movies can be.

In the annals of cult cinema, From Dusk Till Dawn seems to have faded somewhat. Sure, it inspired a series of inferior sequels and even a TV series, but there are so many movie-inspired shows these days this is hardly indicative of the movie’s enduring popularity. Rodriguez and Tarantino have gone onto bigger things since From Dusk Till Dawn, one of the last examples of pure practical effects indulgence before the widespread use of CGI as the industry’s dominant visual format. The movie may lack the credibility of some of Tarantino’s more recognised productions, and Rodriguez would later make comic book chic with his silver screen adaptations of Frank Miller’s neo-noir comics Sin City, but for pure, unabashed entertainment this is a hard one to emulate.

I just wish there more movies as fun as this one.


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Written by Cedric Smarts Editor-in-Chief

Science Fiction Writer, Horror Enthusiast, Scourge of Plutocracy, Creator of vhsrevival.com

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