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The Fearless Vampire Killers, or Pardon Me, But Your Teeth Are in My Neck (shortened to The Fearless Vampire Killers; originally released in the United Kingdom as Dance of the Vampires) is a 1967 comedy horror [1] film directed by Roman Polanski, written by Gérard Brach and Polanski, produced by Gene Gutowski and starring Polanski ...
Vampire hunter Professor Abronsius (Jack MacGowran) and his faithful assistant, Alfred (Roman Polanski), are traveling across Transylvania when they stop to rest at a suspicious-looking inn.
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- Jack Macgowran
- Roman Polanski
- Comedy, Horror
The Fearless Vampire Killers, or Pardon Me but Your Teeth Are in My Neck / Dance of the Vampires. Roger Ebert January 22, 1968. Tweet. There's a girl dressed like a vampire standing in a window on Randolph St., and if you can make her laugh, you get two free tickets to "The Fearless Vampire Killers, or Pardon Me but Your Teeth Are in My Neck."
When Roman Polanski's horror comedy was first released in the United States, MGM wanted to make sure everyone knew it was a farce by saddling it with a longer title - The Fearless Vampire Killers, Or Pardon Me, But Your Teeth Are in My Neck (1967).
- Roman Polanski, Roy Stevens
- Jack Macgowran
May 9, 2024 · The Fearless Vampire Killers, or Pardon Me, But Your Teeth Are in My Neck (shortened to The Fearless Vampire Killers; originally released in the United Kingdom as Dance of the Vampires) is a 1967 comedy horror film directed by Roman Polanski, written by Gérard Brach and Polanski, produced by Gene Gutowski and starring Polanski with ...
The Fearless Vampire Killers: Directed by Roman Polanski. With Jack MacGowran, Roman Polanski, Alfie Bass, Jessie Robins. A noted professor and his dim-witted apprentice fall prey to their inquiring vampires, while on the trail of the ominous damsel in distress.
Oct 28, 2020 · Read an in-depth review and critical analysis of The Fearless Vampire Killers, or Pardon Me, But Your Teeth Are in My Neck by film critic Brian Eggert on Deep Focus Review. One of the most endearing parts of Roman Polanski’s The Fearless Vampire Killers, his odd little parody of Hammer horror films, is the presence of S