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This
is another Sci-Fi Channel movie, but it's a bit unusual. Most
Sci-Fi Channel movies are wonderfully straightforward. Everything
you need to know about the plot is right there in the title. (My
personal favorite - Rock Monster.) They often involve either
gargoyles or giant reptiles, or some sort of body-snatcher aliens
(so it can be added to the themed-marathon lineup), and if you
can throw in Nazis, or otherwise explain why everyone but the
three leads is obviously Romanian, well, even better. They usually
exhibit a decent sense of humor, terrible CGI, worse scripts,
acceptable acting, occasional cameos from familiar faces, and
are competently put together in their way. They are like the Big
Mac of horror films - cheap, satisfying, and pretty much the same
all over.
War
Wolves shows signs that someone wanted to do something more.
During the first third, this flick looked like it might use the
werewolf as a metaphor for the savagery of war that some veterans
carry home with them, isolating them from their fellow citizens
and former lives, driving them to violence, alcoholism or other
self medication. Sadly, it didn't manage to follow through.
After
some token backstory, a US military unit, led by a Captain Gideon
(our leading man, and also director), is pinned down in some house
to house fighting in ... I guess Iraq. Anyhow, the troops are
holding their own, until the "dog men" the locals fear
set upon them.
Back
in the States, the survivors now share a terrible secret that
they all struggle with differently.
Had
the film continued to develop that line, it could have been pretty
cool. However, I suspect something changed mid-stream in the scripting
or development, because everything becomes incoherent after we
establish that (1) the women of the unit are now all completely
hot and pissed off at rednecks, and (2) the men are either power
tripping or despondent winos.
That
is on top of the usual B-movie incoherence. They seem confused
about what branch of the military these guys are with (Army? Marines?
If special forces, which one?). This is pretty common and usually
doesn't really matter, but it still annoys me. Then it isn't even
clear where they're fighting, though I assume it's Iraq based
on the fact that the setting is current and there was an extra
in a head scarf but not a burqa - the costuming of the locals
seemed to range from Morocco to Moldova.
Anyhow,
John Saxon and Tim Thomerson suddenly appear, but your relief
will be short lived, because they introduce a totally different
incoherent plot line: they are the unit's former commanders, now
turned werewolf hunters, and they're after Captain Gideon. Adrienne
Barbeau wanders through as Gideon's AA sponsor; sadly she is mainly
there for the comic effect of her belief in aliens, government
conspiracies and cryptozoology - which is of course about to be
proven right.
The
whole thing takes yet another turn when we learn that the rest
of the unit is also trying to find Gideon, who is somehow "special"
or "the one." What does that mean? Why do they need
him? What are they trying to accomplish? No clue. Best I can figure
out, the lead female werewolf (easy to identify because she was
given the longest hair extensions) wants to make little baby werewolves
with him, but the rest of them seem to think something more is
going on for reasons totally opaque to me. But Saxon and Thomerson
apparently agree that he is special and can somehow help them.
How? Why? Why are they even doing this? Dunno.
Maybe
the Sci-Fi movie machine just can't handle anything outside of
their usual formula. Maybe someone in charge of script development
just screwed the pooch. Either way, the movie becomes incoherent
pretty quickly and stays that way. The performances are mixed.
The old pros do a stand-up job, and the leading man does a fine
job as Gideon. But the script is atrocious, clunky and unnatural,
and while Saxon, Thomerson and Barbeau can make anything work,
I've heard better line delivery in pornos than you get from some
of the other actors. (And, what is up with the lead actress's
accent? It's not heavy, but still, we have ears. If you're going
to cast an eastern-block model, at least pretend to explain her
accent by, say, adding the words "after my family came here
from XXX" to the speech where she reminisces about her all-American
high-school days.)
The
semi-werewolf effects are ... pathetic. Maybe it was a budget
thing, but either show a transformation or don't. Don't go from
humans, to humans with big teeth, ears and doggy-noses (yes, I'm
serious), to trained animals on the horizon, it just looks silly.
I was reminded of Wolf,
which was pretty cool up until Jack Nicholson and James Spader
started sprouting Neil Diamond's sideburns and flying around on
wires like freaking Peter Pan.
Anyhow,
I want to give them more credit for looking like they might go
in an interesting direction, or at least for providing work for
some deserving old war horses, but I just can't. 3 out of 10 (including
an extra point for a Lance Henriksen shout-out).
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