I watched this film with fairly low expectations. As a huge fan of werewolf films where the cursed guy undergoes a 'total' transformation to look far more like a wolf than a human - films like American Werewolf, The Howling and Dog Soldiers - I really dislike 'big bloke with a hairy face' werewolf films. I saw the original a long time ago and thought it was good, but was hugely disappointed when I saw a still of the werewolf from this remake in a mag and saw it suffered from 'bloke with a hairy face' syndrome. Imagine my surprise then when I found myself utterly enthralled twenty minutes in. Del Toro is a magnetic, fascinating leading man as always, drawing us deeply onto his side long before his transformation. As his cold and twisted estranged father, Anthony Hopkins is superb, giving off a detatched complacency and superiority that really elevates the game in their relationship. Emily Blunt, as Gwen, the bereaved fiancee of Del-Toro's brother is both note-perfect with her compassion and loss, and charming as a character who's far more convincing than the usual period-set female lead. And the period setting is gorgeous. Set in the late 1800's, it's the right time for mysticism and magic to still hold sway over the public's minds, and gypsies roam the lands, inflaming passions and resentment in the local Estate's villagers. When Del-Toro's Lawrence Talbot caves in to Gwen's request to help her locate her missing fiancee, he must return home to the family estate. After the discovery of his brother's horrendously mutliated corpse, his investigation brings him into contact with the local caravan of gypsies amidst an atmosphere of growing fear, and it's here that director Johnston pulls out all the stops. All my fears about an underwhelming werewolf went away with this scene. And I'm hard to impress.
It's like a furry car. The sense of power of the beast is staggering. Fast, lethal, always shown enough to thrill but never completely given away, it pounds and thunders through the camp like a storm of terror and blood, massive claws and teeth slashing and disfiguring in frequently very graphic ways. This may be a classical monster movie, but the team are savvy enough to know that today's audience expect blood.
After a thrilling one-on-one, Lawrence is nursed back to health by a guilty Gwen, and it's not long before the villagers notice his transformation from near death to rude health with growing suspicion. From there, vigilantes and Scotland Yard become involved, and the film showed the potential for a few very nice twists and scenes which I won't give away here.
Suffice it to say that it's not unpredictable, but that every scene is handled with such dedication and panache that it doesn't matter if you've seen it before - you'll rarely have seen it done this WELL.
The effects are terrific. The sets and scenery are exquisite on blu-ray, shown off to astounding detail as intricately glorious. The film has everything that you imagine an old-time horror classic should have, but transplanted flawlessly into a modern movie. Moss-covered forests laden with drifting mist, huge ramshackle stately homes, a dirty frontier-feeling London, gorgeous candle-lit rooms, and clunky, clumsy firearms. Hugo Weaving is exactly right as Inspector Abberline leading the Scotland Yard hunt, and Andrew Kevin Walker and David Self's excellent screenplay feels just perfect.
Guts, grandeur, romance, thrills, tragedy and horror.
They've even managed to make most of the scenes with Del-Toro's furry visage exciting or frightening.
This was one hell of a brilliant ride.