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CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT: THE THIRD-ANNUAL BEACON ALL-NIGHTER
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Director
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Runtime
720 minutes
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NO SUNLIGHT. NO REFUNDS. NO MERCY.
Vampires understand the movies. They emerge from darkness. They command our attention without speaking. They disappear before dawn, only to return decades later looking younger than ever. They survive every changing fashion, every new technology, every generation convinced it has finally buried them for good. They understand that the night belongs to them.
So does the Beacon.
For the third year running, our annual ALL-NIGHTER rises from the grave for another dusk-to-dawn act of cinematic bloodletting guaranteed to leave your circadian rhythm in critical condition. This time we’re taking an all-night expedition through the bat-infested back roads of vampire movies. Because sleep is for the living.
Vampires have survived a century of cinema by refusing to stay buried. They've stalked through Gothic nightmares and suburban cul-de-sacs, crashed neon disco dancefloors and martial-arts epics, haunted silent classics and SOV obscurities, seduced, slaughtered, philosophized, brooded, exploded, and occasionally transformed into bats for reasons best left unanswered.
The titles remain a mystery until showtime. That's tradition. But we’re opening the coffin on ?? secret selections that wander far from Dracula's castle into the stranger corners of vampire cinema: forgotten masterpieces, disreputable trash, arthouse fever dreams, international oddities, and glorious miscalculations. Somewhere around four in the morning, after enough fake fangs, empty coffins, arterial spray, and aggressively theatrical fog, you'll stop asking what counts as a vampire movie. You'll simply recognize another member of the family.
Stay the whole night. By dawn, you'll have the blood of cinema in your veins. And plenty of free pizza in your stomach. Garlic optional.
Vampires understand the movies. They emerge from darkness. They command our attention without speaking. They disappear before dawn, only to return decades later looking younger than ever. They survive every changing fashion, every new technology, every generation convinced it has finally buried them for good. They understand that the night belongs to them.
So does the Beacon.
For the third year running, our annual ALL-NIGHTER rises from the grave for another dusk-to-dawn act of cinematic bloodletting guaranteed to leave your circadian rhythm in critical condition. This time we’re taking an all-night expedition through the bat-infested back roads of vampire movies. Because sleep is for the living.
Vampires have survived a century of cinema by refusing to stay buried. They've stalked through Gothic nightmares and suburban cul-de-sacs, crashed neon disco dancefloors and martial-arts epics, haunted silent classics and SOV obscurities, seduced, slaughtered, philosophized, brooded, exploded, and occasionally transformed into bats for reasons best left unanswered.
The titles remain a mystery until showtime. That's tradition. But we’re opening the coffin on ?? secret selections that wander far from Dracula's castle into the stranger corners of vampire cinema: forgotten masterpieces, disreputable trash, arthouse fever dreams, international oddities, and glorious miscalculations. Somewhere around four in the morning, after enough fake fangs, empty coffins, arterial spray, and aggressively theatrical fog, you'll stop asking what counts as a vampire movie. You'll simply recognize another member of the family.
Stay the whole night. By dawn, you'll have the blood of cinema in your veins. And plenty of free pizza in your stomach. Garlic optional.