Lavish werewolf yarn from Hammer adds some original and interesting lore to the mythos plus Oliver Fucking Reed.The whole setup with the jerkoff royalty mocking the beggar before casting him away in some dungeon for years to be forgotten is a string and memorable opening. Love this movie, love how it feels like two totally different flicks that meld together wonderfully—ripe with atmosphere, colors, sexy man beast Oliver Reed (and how he works in a winery lmao how fitting), and the GREAT werewolf makeup that’s more akin Monster Squad than Chaney Jr.One of the great ‘what if’ scenarios is a series of werewolf flicks from Hammer... 4 or 5 more of these over a 10+ year period with an increasingly sweatier, heavier, drunker, and sexier Oliver Reed lumbering about in that makeup—the sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. Anyways, one of my favorite werewolf yarns.













