Good natured grave robber horror comedy, with fantastic leads, concerns Dominic Monaghan as Arthur Blake, awaiting the guillotine for the supposed murder of a member of the infamous House of Murphy. A priest, Father Duffy(Ron Perlman), wants to hear Blake's confession, demanding to know how he got to where he now is, a cell awaiting his execution. So, with some whiskey at hand, supplied by Duffy, Blake begins to elaborate his life of notoriety as a grave-robber, a life long partner and apprentice of Willie Grimes(Larry Fessenden, in perhaps his greatest role to date, stealing every scene he's in). Forced by blackmail into giving a doctor corpses(Angus Grimm who looks like Ebenezer Scrooge), Blake and Grimes soon discover the undead(!)while digging up a grave located outside of their village's cemetery and this actually leads to some minor moments of prosperity as they are able to rid themselves of Quint(Grimm)and benefit from a clientèle willing to pay big bucks for vampires(they actually favor the ghouls from "The Evil Dead" rather than your usual more romanticized vampires)as to discover the secret to immortality. We learn about a new apprentice, and love interest to Blake, for Grimes, Fanny Bryers(Brenda Cooney)who uses her feminine wiles in order to manipulate them into boating to an island where crates carrying the undead are located even though they are reluctant due to the fact that the House of Murphy were commissioned for the job. We see that Willie was indeed beheaded for his crimes and that while they were on the island, Grimes was bitten by a vampire. There's an amusing twist involving Duffy's real motives behind "interrogating" Blake, and "I Sell the Dead" is rife with all sorts of gallows humor. I think this movie's success is in the perfect casting, Monaghan, to me, has never been better and his storytelling is handled with jolly good flair. Perlman, as his ears to the endless series of strange vignettes, and Fessenden as Blake's grimy, but loyal, partner-in-crime add substantial support. The score is quite reminiscent to Danny Elfman and fits the movie's tone suitably well. A Burke and Hare comedy featuring the undead, how could I not like this? My only gripe is some rather blah computer graphics, although I love the hell out of a good "talking decapitated head" gag. Some minor cannibalism with a spattering of gore from time to time. I just adore the way Blake describes the House of Murphy and how the director presents them. I also liked how the director evokes the period, with plenty of Gothic touches here and there. I do wish the movie had more of Scrimm. The movie's most bonker highlight regards a certain frozen corpse Blake and Grimes are hired to collect, which introduces us to Cornelius Murphy. There's some magnificent lighting on display in this film, such as how Cornelius is shadowed. Cleverly edited as well. A real treat for fans of black humor.