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- Jun. 20, 1994: Cinema:Sympathy for the Bedeviled
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
- Jun. 20, 1994 The War on Welfare Mothers
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- ARTS & MEDIA/CINEMA, Page 62
- Sympathy for the Bedeviled
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- <body>
- <p> Smart, funny, romantic, Wolf is a horror film for grownups
- </p>
- <p>By Richard Schickel
- </p>
- <p> The sudden appearance of unsightly body hair aside, there
- are, it turns out, certain advantages to lycanthropy,
- especially in its early stages. Unnoticed by previous wolfman
- epics, they prove useful to Will Randall (Jack Nicholson), an
- editor fighting for his professional life, and equally
- beneficial to Wolf in establishing a tone--half social satire,
- half dark romance--that is unique in the annals of horror
- movies.
- </p>
- <p> What hard-pressed executive would not covet the boons
- conferred on the depressed and integrity-ridden Will after he's
- nipped on the wrist by a rough beast slouching along a Vermont
- roadway? All his senses are suddenly sharpened: he can smell
- liquor on a colleague's breath at a dozen paces, overhear
- plotting phone calls far down the corridor, even--literally--sniff out his wife's affair with his chief rival (James
- Spader). He becomes, you might say, an animal in bed. And he,
- naturally, develops a taste for the jugular in matters of
- business.
- </p>
- <p> Still, wolfmen need sympathy. They are, after all,
- profoundly victims, since they are usually nice guys who didn't
- ask for supernatural powers and take no pleasure in possessing
- or being possessed by them. It's Michelle Pfeiffer's task to
- provide Will with TLC, and as Laura Alden, his super-rich boss's
- daughter, she is tough, patient and fearless when at the end she
- must become an especially passionate animal-rights activist.
- </p>
- <p> But it's Nicholson's transformations that lie at the heart
- of the movie's success. This may be slam-dunk casting, demonic
- being the thing we most happily pay our money to see him do. But
- he calibrates his shifts to the lupine--a cock of the head,
- a twitch of the nostril, a panicky glint in the eye--with
- delicious subtlety. Mike Nichols, the director, finds all the
- right angles to enhance Nicholson's effects, which are wholly a
- product of the actor's technique, not a makeup artist's.
- </p>
- <p> Nichols and the writers (novelist Jim Harrison and Wesley
- Strick) are treading a fine high wire; one misstep and off you
- tumble into self-satire, the modern horror film's omnipresent
- danger. But by provoking authentic laughter with their satirical
- thrusts at current corporate styles (Spader is a hilarious model
- of yuppie unctuousness), they make sure we are amused often and
- always at the right moments. If Nichols had less skill, we
- would crack up when the moon is full and Nicholson's stunt
- double starts leaping around the countryside, but using low
- light and slow motion, the director displays great tact in those
- passages.
- </p>
- <p> There is probably not enough terror in Wolf to satisfy
- today's hard-core horror fan--no chain saws or razor-sharp
- fingernails--but there is a well-measured sense of pity for
- Will. You could, if you wish, find in him a symbol for all kinds
- of human bedevilment. Mix that with humor, intelligence and
- high-style filmmaking and you have a true summer rarity--a
- genre movie for grownups.
- </p>
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- </article>
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