Anyway, so eventually the doorbell rings and it's a vampire dressed as a priest wanting to use the telephone. After being invited into the home, he kills the wife and kidnaps the daughter. So for like the next 30 minutes we get to watch this no acting loser (the husband) mopes around crying about his dead wife and missing daughter. Eventually he finds a woman desperate enough to put up with his bullshit and, hey, check it out, the doorbell rings again and ol' boy runs out into the living room to find his gf dead and her daughter missing. It just gets worse from there.
I'm sure the filmmakers mean well, but unfortunately it didn't turn out well. Zero budget, zero action, zero gore, zero scares, zero tension, zero fucks given about the audience, long dialogue scenes, long scenes of people talking to themselves, dream sequences with people talking, Billy Ray Cyrus hair, a long scene of a dude walking down a dirt road whistling "99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall", probably the worst looking vampire of all time and honestly some of the worst dialogue I've heard in a long time. If you invite a chick over to watch a horror movie and you pop this sucker in, you're never getting laid. Skip it.
The only bright spot in this disaster.