The Wolfman
February 8th 2010 23:50
The Wolfman (2010), is Universal’s remake of their classic tale of the curse of lycanthropy, The Wolf Man (1941), and it certainly bears a striking similarity to much of the original’s look and premise. It has also been one of the most hotly anticipated horror movies (first announced four years ago with Benicio Del Toro, it’s final release date kept getting pushed back). I was at one of the very first screenings in the world last night (it doesn’t open in Los Angeles ‘til Friday) and although I enjoyed myself, I was impressed and disappointed in equal measure.
The first disappointment came a while ago when I read that director Mark Romanek had left the production. He’d have certainly injected the movie with some suitably dark subtextual storytelling skills, and arguably, he’d have elicited more passionate performances from his three leads. Replacing him was Joe Johnston, director of such juvenile fare as Honey, I Shrunk the Kids and Jumanji, a director known for his commercially reliable use of lush special effects-driven pedestrian storytelling. He doesn’t fail to deliver precisely that with The Wolfman.
But Johnston isn’t the only one to blame for the movie’s trappings. Screenwriter Andrew Kevin Walker (Se7en, 1995) wrote early drafts, and then David Self (the dire The Haunting, 1999) was brought in. The screenplay has no real intrigue, sports cliche-ridden dialogue, and rapidly descends into farce (with a particularly risible confrontation between father and son that defines hair-raising silliness). The screenplay makes notable changes from the original movie, yet still credits Curt Siodmak as the screenplay inspiration.
Lawrence Talbot (Benicio Del Toro, with way too much eye-shadow), a thespian nobleman, has returned to the dilapidated Blackmoor estate of his estranged father Sir John (Anthony Hopkins channeling Van Hesling fer Chrissake) after his sister-in-law, Gwen Conliffe (Emily Blunt in sustained misery) has written in desperate need for support to search for her missing fiancée, Ben, Larry’s brother. But John quickly informs Lawrence that Ben has been found dead … and badly chewed.
Larry is keen to get to the bottom of it and visits the local gypsy camp that Ben had dealings with. The full moon gleams in the dark night sky and the nomadic community is set upon by a savage and ferocious humanoid beast that tears people and campsite apart, and manages to give poor Larry a nasty chomp on the shoulder. A gypsy woman, Maneva (Geraldine Chaplin, looking creepily skeletal-faced in her twilight years), ignores protests and insists on stitching Larry’s wound and sending him on his way. Fate has a funny way of intervening.
Set in 1891 England (rather than the original Wales) the cinematography is suitably Gothic and oppressive, with the palette being predominantly charcoal-coloured and deeply tenebrous. The most impressive design element is the werewolf transformation process. I’m not talking about the finished look, which is a very obvious tribute to the look of Lon Chaney Jr. as the original Wolf Man. That was fine for 1941, but I’m afraid the tribute was ill-conceived, as it just looks darn silly now. Benicio snarls like a dog-man and I just wanna chortle. It gets even worse when we see the werewolf bounding along the Victorian rooftops at breakneck speed on all fours, completely CGI-ed. I felt like I was watching Rise of the Lycans (2009), Van Helsing (2004), or Twilight: New Moon (2009). What a major disappointment!
Rick Baker, the legend who did the special effects work for An American Werewolf in London (1981), was adamant he be the man for the job when he first heard Universal were going to remake The Wolf Man, since watching that movie as a boy was his primary source of inspiration. Although responsible for the finished werewolf look (Benicio in prosthetic makeup), he apparently wasn’t involved in the actual transformation which is seen about three times during the movie, the most spectacular is a scene where Lawrence is strapped to a seat in front of a large room of psycho-analytical geeks. The look of the werewolf as he’s changing is profoundly more menacing and nightmarish than the end result, which is another major disappointment that they didn’t stay in the moment. However there are some great gore set-pieces, and thank God they didn’t opt for a PG-13 movie!
Danny Elfman delivers one of his more tolerable scores (that curiously reminded me of Howard Shore's LOTR score), and, although the movie has been Benicio Del Toro’s pet project for many years (he acts as one of the producers), it is Hugo Weaving who delivers the movie’s best performance as wry Scotland Yard Inspector Abberline. Anthony Hopkins always looks and sounds great, but he hasn’t given a truly memorable performance in years (one could argue he’s been playing Hannibal and/or Van Helsing for nearly twenty years). I’m a big fan of Emily Blunt, but her morose and drab presence failed to move me after so much anticipation.
The Wolfman is one for Del Toro completists and the werewolf lovers, but don’t expect the animalistic lupine menace of Dog Soldiers (2002) or mythological re-invention of 30 Days of Night (2007). We horrorphile True Believers were counting on a new modern classic, but, as I should’ve known; great trailer = not-so-great movie.
Here's the trailer:
The first disappointment came a while ago when I read that director Mark Romanek had left the production. He’d have certainly injected the movie with some suitably dark subtextual storytelling skills, and arguably, he’d have elicited more passionate performances from his three leads. Replacing him was Joe Johnston, director of such juvenile fare as Honey, I Shrunk the Kids and Jumanji, a director known for his commercially reliable use of lush special effects-driven pedestrian storytelling. He doesn’t fail to deliver precisely that with The Wolfman.
But Johnston isn’t the only one to blame for the movie’s trappings. Screenwriter Andrew Kevin Walker (Se7en, 1995) wrote early drafts, and then David Self (the dire The Haunting, 1999) was brought in. The screenplay has no real intrigue, sports cliche-ridden dialogue, and rapidly descends into farce (with a particularly risible confrontation between father and son that defines hair-raising silliness). The screenplay makes notable changes from the original movie, yet still credits Curt Siodmak as the screenplay inspiration.
Lawrence Talbot (Benicio Del Toro, with way too much eye-shadow), a thespian nobleman, has returned to the dilapidated Blackmoor estate of his estranged father Sir John (Anthony Hopkins channeling Van Hesling fer Chrissake) after his sister-in-law, Gwen Conliffe (Emily Blunt in sustained misery) has written in desperate need for support to search for her missing fiancée, Ben, Larry’s brother. But John quickly informs Lawrence that Ben has been found dead … and badly chewed.
Larry is keen to get to the bottom of it and visits the local gypsy camp that Ben had dealings with. The full moon gleams in the dark night sky and the nomadic community is set upon by a savage and ferocious humanoid beast that tears people and campsite apart, and manages to give poor Larry a nasty chomp on the shoulder. A gypsy woman, Maneva (Geraldine Chaplin, looking creepily skeletal-faced in her twilight years), ignores protests and insists on stitching Larry’s wound and sending him on his way. Fate has a funny way of intervening.
Set in 1891 England (rather than the original Wales) the cinematography is suitably Gothic and oppressive, with the palette being predominantly charcoal-coloured and deeply tenebrous. The most impressive design element is the werewolf transformation process. I’m not talking about the finished look, which is a very obvious tribute to the look of Lon Chaney Jr. as the original Wolf Man. That was fine for 1941, but I’m afraid the tribute was ill-conceived, as it just looks darn silly now. Benicio snarls like a dog-man and I just wanna chortle. It gets even worse when we see the werewolf bounding along the Victorian rooftops at breakneck speed on all fours, completely CGI-ed. I felt like I was watching Rise of the Lycans (2009), Van Helsing (2004), or Twilight: New Moon (2009). What a major disappointment!
Rick Baker, the legend who did the special effects work for An American Werewolf in London (1981), was adamant he be the man for the job when he first heard Universal were going to remake The Wolf Man, since watching that movie as a boy was his primary source of inspiration. Although responsible for the finished werewolf look (Benicio in prosthetic makeup), he apparently wasn’t involved in the actual transformation which is seen about three times during the movie, the most spectacular is a scene where Lawrence is strapped to a seat in front of a large room of psycho-analytical geeks. The look of the werewolf as he’s changing is profoundly more menacing and nightmarish than the end result, which is another major disappointment that they didn’t stay in the moment. However there are some great gore set-pieces, and thank God they didn’t opt for a PG-13 movie!
Danny Elfman delivers one of his more tolerable scores (that curiously reminded me of Howard Shore's LOTR score), and, although the movie has been Benicio Del Toro’s pet project for many years (he acts as one of the producers), it is Hugo Weaving who delivers the movie’s best performance as wry Scotland Yard Inspector Abberline. Anthony Hopkins always looks and sounds great, but he hasn’t given a truly memorable performance in years (one could argue he’s been playing Hannibal and/or Van Helsing for nearly twenty years). I’m a big fan of Emily Blunt, but her morose and drab presence failed to move me after so much anticipation.
The Wolfman is one for Del Toro completists and the werewolf lovers, but don’t expect the animalistic lupine menace of Dog Soldiers (2002) or mythological re-invention of 30 Days of Night (2007). We horrorphile True Believers were counting on a new modern classic, but, as I should’ve known; great trailer = not-so-great movie.
Here's the trailer:
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