By Chris Hyde
October 29, 2003
The early 1980s brought a werewolf movie renaissance to screens across
America, as lycanthropes suddenly returned in three major films. In an
inspired bit of lunacy, The Howling, Joe Dante's take on the shaggy dog
tale, has just been reissued in a Special Edition.
For whatever reason, as the '80s dawned, a classic horror archetype
returned to domestic theaters after a hiatus of some 20 years. John
Landis' An American Werewolf in London brought a lighter, mostly mainstream
touch to the legendary screen monster and Michael Wadleigh's Wolfen had
actor Albert Finney as a cop tracking the trail of canine killers in New
York. The other entry in this revival was The Howling, a capably made
horror/comedy that managed to bring both thrills and laughs to Reagan-era
crowds. Starring scream queen Dee Wallace, this film has now returned in a
spiffy new DVD edition from MGM that suitably pays tribute to this late
entry in the B-movie sweepstakes.
The film begins with hotshot LA news anchor Karen White (played by Wallace)
meeting up with a notorious serial killer (Robert Picardo) in a sleazy
porno bookshop. This encounter quite nearly ends in her demise, but she is
saved just in time -- though the event is so shocking to her that she is unable
to recount exactly what happened. In the grand old tradition of
exploitation TV, the station she works for tries to get her to return to
the air as quickly as possible so as to take advantage of the hype
surrounding this attack, but she is so traumatized that she's incapable of
doing so. Taking the seemingly well-intentioned advice of local
psychobabble purveyor Dr George Waggner (archly portrayed by former
Avengers frontman Patrick Macnee), the newswoman then decides to head out
to a deep woods colony for some therapeutic relaxation with her husband
(Christopher Stone, Wallace's real life partner at the
time). Unfortunately for Ms. White, however, things are not at all what
they seem out in the countryside.
At first the denizens of this backwater commune just seem to be a little
strange, but as their story unravels it becomes pretty obvious that there's
something even more sinister going on. As her husband begins to slowly
wander away from her, White tries calling in her friends from the TV
station (Dennis Duggan and Piranha graduate Belinda Belaski) to help figure
out what's going on. From this point of the tale things begin to really
devolve into wolfy madness, but it'd be a shame to spoil any of the events
with a complete synopsis so we'll just stop revealing the more essential
plot details here. Suffice it to say that the remaining portion of the
story involves plenty of revealing twists, foggy nights and spectacular
man-to-wolf transformations.
One of the primary attractions of The Howling is that while a fair amount
of the action is simple, straightforward horror designed to make you jump
out of your seat, there's also a cuttingly satirical edge to the
proceedings that really helps the film's overall tone. The screenplay
(written by John Sayles) contains a particularly harsh view of California
pop psychology, and additionally director Joe Dante continually peppers the
proceedings with all sorts of references to lupine arcana that can be
noticed by the astute viewer. While at times the filmmaker goes a bit
overboard with this tendency, smaller touches such as having many of the
characters named after people in classic werewolf films and bits like
inserting clips of Lon Chaney to help advance the plot really help make the
film work as a tribute to those who have previously mined the werewolf
legend. The film's director parlays this tongue-in-cheek style to great
advantage, and the wry outlook of the film's narrative much enhances the
enjoyment on tap in this one.
Sharp-eyed viewers with a sense of film history should keep an eye out here
for appearances by luminaries Roger Corman and Forrest J. Ackerman, who
make brief cameos during the course of the film. Also on display is
B-movie legend Dick Miller, who turns up as the proprietor of an occult
store dealing in wolfbane and bullets made of silver. Another great
pleasure of the film is the transformation effects supplied by Rob Bottin,
done in the pre-CGI days where latex effects ruled the day. While there
are some who have scoffed at the creature designs used in The Howling, to
my mind the work being shown here holds up pretty well some 20 years
after the film's debut. There are some flaws to be sure, but for the most
part the makeup is of a high enough quality that the man to wolf scenes are
pretty convincing and the other material is fine as well. Especially of
note is one really excellent severed arm scene that works just perfectly.
All in all, then, as a film The Howling is an ideal representation of the
era of early 1980s satirical horror. As for its DVD incarnation, MGM has
outdone themselves in this instance with a jam-packed collection of extras
that really flesh out the film. The two-sided disk contains production
notes and photos, two original trailers, and 12 deleted scenes in a ten
minute segment that runs them all together. There's also a great 54 minute
long documentary called Unleashing the Beast that collects interviews with
many of the cast and crew, each commenting on different aspects of the
production. Additionally, there's a lesser (but still interesting) 12
minute featurette titled Making a Monster: Inside the Howling that collects
a lot of promotional material from 1981 and is also a worthwhile
inclusion. Last but not least, there's an audio commentary by Joe Dante,
Dee Wallace, the late Christopher Stone and Robert Picardo which was culled
from the 1995 laser disc and has all sorts of interesting anecdotes
within it that make it well worth a listen.
Even with all this great material tacked on, the MSRP for this disc remains
completely reasonable and kudos go out to MGM for yet another affordable
release that really delivers on the goods. Personally, this film holds a
particularly nostalgic spot in my heart and so perhaps I might not be the
most objective judge of the merits of the movie. But still: the film is
fairly creepy in spots, has a delightfully written screenplay, is perfectly
well acted, has solid period special effects and is chock full of sly (and
not-so-sly) references that will appeal to any student of horror. It's
also a film with the kind of attitude that many more mercenary genre
outings lack, and additionally its fairly brisk pace keeps things from
bogging down before the final guttural screams die away. Essentially,
then, this nice new Special Edition resurrects a fine example of early
'80s terror in such a way that it shows off this fun and occasionally
chilling motion picture in the best possible light. Let's just hope that
light doesn't come from full moonbeams, shining down from on high fit to
make your hair grow long.