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An American Werewolf in London It blazed the trail for horror comedy, says James Jackson Until An American Werewolf in London, the “horror comedy†didn’t really exist. The received wisdom was that a film would either be too scary to be funny, or too funny to be scary. Then came the line “Have you ever tried talking to a corpse, David? It’s boring!â€, delivered by a putrefying cadaver, and we were into new territory. Adult cinema audiences may have been amused and unnerved by John Landis’s mix of pulp horror shocks and broad laughs but a generation of youngsters would watch the video and be terrified out of their skins. Accordingly, it has become one of those movies that inspires huge affection from that original audience, even if not from the serious critics, no fans of the Landis’s oeuvre. Great art it isn’t, but for a film with so much sharp-toothed gore it has charm by the bucket. At the core is a wolf-bites-man, man-turns-wolf premise that is as old as Lon Chaney’s were-wig. Two American backpackers (David Naughton and Griffin Dunne) hike across a Yorkshire moor, have a run-in with the locals at The Slaughtered Lamb (“Beware the moon, lads,†Brian Glover warns them in one of cinema’s great pub scenes) and are savaged by a werewolf. The attack leads Naughton to London, where he experiences horrifying nightmares, romps with the NHS’s finest (Jenny Agutter, left) and receives warning visits from his decaying undead friend. This last element is one of the original aspects of Landis’s witty script. Instead of these confrontations being moments of screaming terror, the pair’s conversations are jokey and bewildered. Dunne’s reminiscing about the reactions at his funeral, as he gulps breakfast down his savaged neck, is priceless. When it finally comes, the transformation scene is heart-stopping even 20 years after effects wizard Rick Baker devised it: we see and hear the hapless lycanthrope’s bones stretching, his jaw protruding in a grotesquely priapic manner. Counterpointing the horror, Blue Moon plays sweetly in the background — Landis has great fun with the moon-themed soundtrack (Bad Moon Rising and Moondance also feature). This is also one of the great London movies, a bizarre tour of the capital in the early 1980s, taking in a farcical nude scene in London Zoo, a chaotic climax in Piccadilly Circus and an eerie stalk through a strangely empty Tottenham Court Road Tube station. The squeamish may still find American Werewolf a questionable source of entertainment, but remember it’s just a scary wolf movie with a sense of fun. As the closing legal disclaimer puts it: “Any resemblance to any persons living, dead, or undead is coincidental.†|
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AN AMERICAN WEREWOLF IN LONDONDirector John Landis
Central Casting must have sent 200-300 people down to Piccadilly for a night shoot on this production. None of us knew anything about the scenes we were going to be involved in so we just hung around coffee bars (Or other bars) chatting and having a night out in The West End. About 1 o'clock in the morning the production team gathered us all together and told us the scenes they were about to do. (You aint gonna believe this). A WEREWOLF is going to be running out of a cinema in Piccadilly Circus straight across Eros causing cars to crash and have people falling out of bus windows. (Im thinking this will do the tourist trade the world of good) On a cue from the 1st A.D. the real police clear the roads of all late night Joe Public. The Central Casting crowd are all given places to stand and out of the woodwork comes our buses and cars and stunt people. Weve got permission to hold up traffic for half an hour and John Landis had multi camera crews covering every angle. It was over as quickly as it began and as soon as the cameras stopped rolling the wrecking crews were in there clearing the wrecked cars and sweeping the streets clean again. An hour later it was like wed never been. (See the film just to see this sequence) Well done, John Landis Aitch, ![]() |
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