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Razor Blade Smile
93 minutes (18) 1998

Lilith Silver is not your average movie vampire. She has a coffin packed with weapons and works as an assassin to alleviate the boredom of immortality. She's also a gourmet eater among urban predators, rating her foodstuff for its salt and iron content. More than that Lilith is a rubber fetishist's wet dream that frequents London's Goth nightclub, Transilvania, and picks up lipstick lesbians for seduction and murder. In short, Ms Silver is a blood-spilling, gun-toting, invulnerable dominatrix, fully capable of tackling the "freemasonry on acid" as practiced by a dangerous Illuminati cult (that started "a little trouble in the Gulf"), and still coming out on top.
Written and directed by Jake West, Razor Blade Smile is a British enterprise with acting hardly a knife edge short of amateur and low-rent production values which make a virtue of the necessity of handheld camerawork, subtly enhanced by slow-motion flashbacks, time-lapse scene links and striking digital montage dream sequences. As anti-heroine, Lilith, buxom Eileen Daly gives her all: fulfilling the promise of her 'Angel of Death' character in combat with evocations of Nikita's shootouts, and Highlander's duels, and delivering spiky monologues that deride centuries of vampire folklore, dismissing "the usual stereotype" of fantasy with an hilarious "Fuck Bram Stoker!" (did she, I wonder…) one-liner. Vampish bisexuality recalls Hammer horrors like The Vampire Lovers (based on Le Fanu's 'Carmilla'), while Lilith's archenemy, Sethane Blake (Christopher Adamson - all pointed sideburns and threatening leer) is almost as amusing as the obvious Van Helsing variation of "not too bright" Scotland Yard detective, Price (Jonathan Coote), forever getting kicked in the balls by Lilith's stiletto heels.
Sunglasses may shield the vampire's sensitive eyes from the risk of exposure to the traditional napalm-effect of daylight, but nothing can protect viewers from this film's campy dialogue. And, what seems to be intended as a diabolically clever, twist ending is predictable, really, given the events of a romanticized b/w prologue.

Tony Lee
originally published in The Bloody Quill #6 (editor, Jason Rogerson)

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