RED BLOODED AMERICAN GIRL
Red Blooded American Girl conducts the conceptually intriguing idea of offering a scientific rationalism of vampirism. Scientific vampirism has been used in vampire literature before and on screen in the interesting The Return of Dr X (1939) with Humphrey Bogart, The Vampire (1957), Blood of the Vampire (1958), Thirst (1979) and since in fine works like Ultraviolet (1998) and Blood (2000). This is the first full-blooded treatment of the theme and offers up some intriguing ideas with requisite AIDS metaphors and the idea of salvation via blood transfusion even if they are unfulfilled. That said, there are other moments where the script seems hastily thought out like how Andrew Stevens and Heather Thomas are hardly even friends before they are off together conducting investigations.
David Blyth works well visually. The scenes in the foundation maintain a sinisterly antiseptic disquiet. Scientific vampirism stories always have difficulty maintaining their horror aspect in that they tend more towards science-fiction and in so doing remove the potential horror by rationalising and thus making the monster sympathetic. Blyth nevertheless maintains the horror element and creates a series of striking and provocative images like the opening with Kim Coates drugging a naked Lydie Denier, cutting open her neck with a pair of scissors and then drinking her blood. Or the scenes of Heather Thomas cutting herself with a knife and drinking her own blood; and Kim Coates lying in a bath caressing and arousing himself with a blood pack before drinking its contents. Unfortunately, the scenes between Heather Thomas and Kim Coates are very silly, in fact bring the middle of the film down considerably. Coatess near-rape of her and the scenes in the padded cell verge on camp although the latter scene does have a good moment where Thomas starts drinking from Coatess foot with him being turned on at the same time as he is being killed. The scenes with Heather Thomas acting a would-be vamp are incredibly bad. Nevertheless, the film survives her.
The films greatest failing (beside Heather Thomas) is its slimness and its failure to explore the ideas raised in its intriguing plot. Andrew Stevens, who started to make a career for himself as a producer of B-budget films since the film, clearly has fun with his part. Christopher Plummer comes across with suitably ambiguous presence and dignity. Despite the title which is no great relevance other than its play on words the film was financed and shot in Canada.
David Blyth later made Red Blooded American Girl II/Red Blooded (1996), which was unrelated to this film, and in fact does not even feature vampires, but is a tatty work of erotica.