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I was down in New Orleans last year and there were so many fake Lestats swaggering around in pirate shirts and cheap boots, you wouldn’t believe it.
But the time of mourning is always the perfect time for nonsense.
Nothing so revolted Rhoshamandes about modern fictive and film vampires as their utter unrealistic sloppiness.
“Never think they really love you, or love you for yourself,” she said. “Thanks, Mother.”
Lestat might be the hero of the Vampire Chronicles, but this one, Louis, was the tragic heart.
