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BLOOD + ROSES
BLOOD + ROSES
BLOOD + ROSES

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BLOOD + ROSES
UK 2008
Directed by Simon Aitken

Independent feature. A vacationing couple meet a vampire. Seduced and bitten, the wife slowly turns, reacting to sunlight but with enhanced abilities and senses, through which she learns a startling secret -- one that leads her to choose to become a full vampire.


Cast:

Kane John Scott
Marysia Kay
Benjamin Green


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