Review – The Vampire Lovers

I wonder if Sheridan LeFanu would have written Carmilla if he'd known how many bad pseudo-lesbian soft-core romps it would inspire. Perhaps back in 1970 this parade of bare bosoms and girl/girl kissing was quite the boundary-stretcher. Now, however, it seems stiff and un-erotic as a department store mannequin. Hammer was much better when it made movies for their own sakes rather than concentrating on tempting fate with British film censors. Mildly amusing