The enigmatic, visually striking Austrian actor, Werner Pochath, makes for quite a jarring anti-hero in, Marijan Vajda's controversial, blood-suckingly bonkers 70s Euro-shocker, 'Bloodlust' aka 'Mosquito der Schänder' (1977), and his vividly macabre machinations as the maniacal, perversely plasma-purloining, deaf-mute necrophiliac,'Mosquito', queasily makes for a malevolent, memorably morbid, furtively death defiling, stomach-churningly strange persona you shall not soon forget!!!
Unmatched in its depravity!!! Dare you behold beautiful, macabrely morgue-laid females being so blasphemously violated by an ungodly fiend's twisted peccadilloes! Not once in the bloodthirstier annals of psychotronic Cinema have sinisterly supine sirens been exsanguinated with such despicable intent, as never before in living memory have all vestiges of humanity been suspended so disgracefully in order to luridly appease the degenerated delectations of depraved 70s horror gourmands! Vajda's infamously grim horror film was said to have provided the inspiration for bravura, boundary transgressing Teutonic troublemaker, Jörg Buttgereit's very own morbid masterpiece of grievous grave violation, 'Nekromantik'. It is quite fair to say that the rapaciously perverse appetites of Bloodlust's insanely introverted, doll fetishising, eerily eyeball extracting, corpse coveting creep has lost none of its darkly sensual, squirm-inducing appeal!
Unmatched in its depravity!!! Dare you behold beautiful, macabrely morgue-laid females being so blasphemously violated by an ungodly fiend's twisted peccadilloes! Not once in the bloodthirstier annals of psychotronic Cinema have sinisterly supine sirens been exsanguinated with such despicable intent, as never before in living memory have all vestiges of humanity been suspended so disgracefully in order to luridly appease the degenerated delectations of depraved 70s horror gourmands! Vajda's infamously grim horror film was said to have provided the inspiration for bravura, boundary transgressing Teutonic troublemaker, Jörg Buttgereit's very own morbid masterpiece of grievous grave violation, 'Nekromantik'. It is quite fair to say that the rapaciously perverse appetites of Bloodlust's insanely introverted, doll fetishising, eerily eyeball extracting, corpse coveting creep has lost none of its darkly sensual, squirm-inducing appeal!