Don't you just hate when you unknowingly bring a vampire home to spend the night? One minute you're using the phrase "Oh god" as a statement of exclamatory pleasure, and the next minute you're calling out God's name in a fit of religious protection. Hope you brought your garlic flavored condoms, Pope blessed body chocolate, and pure silver crafted - um...I mean...Kiss Of The Damned, right, this is a movie review, not some sick erotic Dracula fan fiction. I'll save that article for a rainy day.