Nosferatu is a disturbingly haunting visual feast for dead eyes. The imagery has dented my mind for days now. Robert Eggers is a master of visual directing, so I expected an intensity to the visuals, but not like this. I can’t shake some of the images from my mind Nosferatu has burned within. Orlok’s shadow seems to linger and erode one’s soul, even from a distance. The people’s lives in this film, erased. Even the good folks who lived to…
