Film

Bram Stoker's Dracula

Name: Bram Stoker's Dracula
Genre: Romance, Horror
Released: 1992
Cast: Gary Oldman, Winona Ryder, Anthony Hopkins, Keanu Reeves, Sadie Frost

Coppola's Dracula is less horror movie than fever dream — red velvet, shadow puppetry, and genuinely deranged production design, every frame overacting on purpose. It's Stoker's plot filtered through Coppola's own obsessions: doomed romantic love, in-camera trickery over CGI, and performances pitched somewhere between opera and camp. Watch it for spectacle and swoon, not subtlety, and let Gary Oldman's shape-shifting Count take over every scene he's in.

TMDb rating

7.4

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