"Providence!," yells Herr Knock, owner of a brokerage firm where a certain Thomas Hutter is employed who has to deliver realty papers to be signed by a Transylvanian Count who is "infirmed." And so it begins in the newest remake of "Nosferatu," the original of which had the one and only Count Orlok as iconically played by Max Schreck in 1922 and later by Klaus Kinski in the truly masterful 1979 flick. How does director Robert Eggers' new version stand? It is powerful and illuminating in its own right and it can stand on its own two feet, though it is hardly the great film that the earlier incarnations were.
The story of Count Orlok and Thomas Hutter is liberally borrowed from Bram Stoker's own "Dracula" so the plot is no different than any other Dracula retelling from the last century. Stiff and proper Hutter (Nicholas Hoult) travels by horse from Wisborg, Germany to the castle, stops by a gypsy village who warn him not to enter that nefarious castle, and then ventures forth to meet the old, decrepit Orlok (Bill Skarsgard). The set-up and the inevitable encounter is often frightening and what makes it doubly so is that we never quite get a good look at Orlok's face - he is mostly obscured by shadow though the prominent mustache is quite evident.
Hutter's wife, Ellen (an incredibly transformative performance by Lily-Rose Depp), is mesmerized and terrified by the Count - they had some rendezvous years earlier (a noticeable addition to the Nosferatu film legacy) that resulted in a violent throat-grabbing by the vampire. Ellen seems to have been affected by this, often convulsing and having seizures. Is she possessed? She keeps saying "he's coming," and nobody knows what she means. Hutter's visit to the Count is a nightmare and he manages to escape Orlok's clutches. Only Ellen is the one who is anxious - she somehow wants the Count to come to her. Transfixed by him, she also sexually desires him yet pushes him away while also inviting him closer to her bosom (another new angle from previous versions).
Bill Skarsgard's Count Orlok is menacing, threatening and ominous. This Count doesn't dread being a vampire like Kinski's version, nor is he rat-like in appearance like Schreck's version. He is a sexually carnivorous, ravenous animal who simply desires Ellen. Thomas Hutter is stiff competition (almost too stiff) next to a vampire that seems to liberate Ellen - these 1838 characters are all repressed and he brings out their sexual and violent impulses. It takes an ex-professor and Occult expert, Professor van Franz (Willem Dafoe), to seek out the Count and possibly destroy him and the rat-infested plague he has brought to Wisborg. If you hate seeing rats on screen, well, then you are no Nosferatu fan.
This version of "Nosferatu" is hypnotic, often scary and downright Gothic in every sense of the word. Every shot is frightful and shocking, and those lonely roads to the castle evoke a true sense of inevitable macabre. Still, Eggers' version is also a little too long and some supporting characters, the Harding family who are close to the Hutters, don't quite enrich the narrative. Dafoe's Franz can make the film come to a screeching halt, albeit in brief strokes. Still, the bleached-out, almost monochromatic look of it brings forth sublime memories of the 1979 version, which often felt like a Wagnerian riff on the original. A potent, unsettling, high-pitched vampire movie, using sexual innuendos and graphic sexuality as its main themes not unlike Coppola's "Dracula." And watch out for those rats.








