Movie Review: Caleb Landry Jones is a lovesick vampire with a fabulous wig in Besson's ‘Dracula'

''I haven't eaten in centuries,'' says the stooped, wrinkled man knocking at a convent door, seeking food and shelter.

LOL! It's a funny line, given that this is a disguised Count Dracula — who indeed has not eaten in centuries, unless you count human blood. And it's especially funny given that ''Dracula'' is not now, nor has ever been, a comedy.

But the humor's a nice touch, as are the splashes of color, the lovely 19th-century gowns, the rendering of Parisian salons and vivid street celebrations that are part of Luc Besson's reimagining of the oft-told tale (more like the told-all-the-time tale), starring Caleb Landry Jones. And yes, the story of Dracula is not usually set in Paris. There's a lot that's familiar in this version, but enough variety, panache and bravado to raise it up a notch and give it, well, a raison d'être.

Writer-director Besson's calling card is romance — the original title was ''Dracula: A Love Tale'' — and, maybe more to the point, sex. Unlike Robert Eggers' 2024 ''Nosferatu,'' which was beautiful but bleak to look at and featured an ugly, fearsome vampire, Besson imbues his main character with a swashbuckling sexiness that suits his star's craggy appeal.

Which is why, even when he's aged four whole centuries, a pack of nuns at the convent can't resist climbing all over Dracula, presenting their necks for the taking. He may be wrinkled, but he's wearing a homemade scent they can't resist — no women can, even nuns.

But we begin back in the year 1480, in a remote castle, where a handsome prince — Vlad's his name, for now — is frolicking in the bedroom with beautiful bride Elisabeta (Zoë Bleu). Their playtime is stopped suddenly by Vlad's men: War is at hand, and it's time to fight.

Vlad's main concern is his wife. He asks the Orthodox priest to swear that God will protect the life of Elisabeta — after all, they're fighting in God's name. Alas, escaping through the forest in the snow, Elisabeta is killed in an ambush. A grief-stricken Vlad returns to kill the priest with his cross, renounce God, damn heaven — and is thus cursed with immortal life. A life he will spend trying to find his wife, reincarnated.

Paris is also where we meet a prominent vampire-hunter from Bavaria — and unnamed priest — played by Christoph Waltz, who you might imagine is perfect for this role. Like Javert hunting Valjean in ''Les Miserables,'' this priest is determined to find his prey, wherever that takes him.

And Dracula's on his own mission. In his gloomy castle, where he lives with a gaggle of CGI gargoyles, he prepares to kill a young solicitor (Ewens Abid) who came to see him about his property, hanging him upside down until the blood pools in his head.

But then he sees a picture of the frightened young man's intended, Mina, and becomes obsessed with finding her, certain she's his reincarnated bride. He spares the man's life and heads to Paris.

The scenes in the French capital are full of welcome color and life — everything from receptions in salons or at Versailles to a street carnival to a mermaid swimming in an aquarium — all chances to display sumptuous costumes by Corinne Bruand.

When, aided by one of his vampire followers, Maria (Matilda De Angelis), Dracula finds Mina — also played by Bleu (the real-life daughter of Rosanna Arquette) — he immediately knows she's his eternal love. Now, all he needs to do is win her heart, and get back to Transylvania to escape the vampire hunters. Luckily for him, he's looking good — those nuns at the convent gave him all the fresh blood he needed to look young and handsome again.

Here, it's fun to watch Jones and Waltz sink their teeth — well for Jones, his fangs — into a story that's old as time, but can always use another fairly watchable remake.