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One of the many large flaws here to this is that so much goes on here, but nothing ever happens. Characters played by talented actors are introduced and drawn in to the background only to re-appear and then disappear (Shannon Elizabeth has a laughably short role here), and there are sub-plots every which way for nothing to develop. Portia DeRossi is shown for two scenes and disappears, Scott Baio is shown then disappears, Michael Rosenbaum is shown repeatedly and then wasted. The makers are so intent on planting their tongue firmly in cheek, they forget to include anything worth watching. The writer and director insanely flaunts the declaration of "Look how satirical we are!" but the satire is too forced to be deemed clever or subtle. The film's opener is extremely rushed, I mean no sooner than two minutes in to this do we rush in to the wolf attacks and are introduced our hero and heroine, the two core characters who happen to be brother and sister. With much more emphases the two characters could have been the highlight of the movie, but alas, in spite of perfect casting, they're equally as vapid as everyone else. With the whole horror nonsense, it's all just too safe. Extremely safe. I can imagine this being screened in high schools, but I guess it was Dimension's goal thus screwing over audiences. There are just so many chances for juicy gore that are properly wasted with immense cutaways and Dimension slaps the audience in the face with cutaways so blatant, they're just annoying, and boy does Craven flaunt jump scares. In one instance of five minutes there are at least four of them, neither of which worked on me. Williamson seeks to create a quasi-"Fright Night" meets "American Werewolf in London" with a dash of "Lost Boys" he forgets the thing called originality. And he derives the plot elements from other much better werewolf films of the past, while following all the safe werewolf film clichés that just harkens on predictability ala personality change, sex appeal, and the old faithful: the victims inevitable lust for raw meat. It's expected, but it's just so routine and by the numbers. You assume a screenwriter who sought out to break free from horror constrictions with "Scream" would be much more daring and attempt to re-write the lore. Yet, he relies on the same formula he did with "Scream", and creates red herrings on the identity of the wolf who scratched the two main characters, and the red herrings we're given back and forth are so goofy. As for the werewolves, Craven and the editor are never sure whether they want to keep the look of the wolves a secret, or want to show it all, because sometimes we see just an eye and an arm, and then others we see them in full body, but all the time the werewolf effects are awful. There are bad makeup, bad prosthetics, and terrible CGI and they come off looking like rejected designs from "Van Helsing". With the story, nothing is ever consistent here. The two are scratched and have sometimes slow and sometimes rapid metamorphoses as wolves (which ever is more convenient to the story), their hair changes again and again (Jimmy's hair is sometimes spiky and short, sometimes long and wavy), they can turn in to werewolves when they want, but can't seem to know how in the climax, it's stated werewolves can't touch silver, but we see the villain wielding a silver sword, just make up your damn mind. After all is said and done and we're played more annoying mind games by the writer, the film just ends without anything worth remembering, and while we're aware much has happened, we're inclined to wonder what.
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