
Hombre y el monstruo, El (1959)
A Mexican werewolf movie made by a fantastic team -- the director Rafael Baledón would later make the werewolf feature film "La Loba" in 1965, and the writer Alfredo Salazar would later work on both "Frankenstein, el vampiro y compañía" and "Santo y Blue Demon contra Drácula y el Hombre Lobo". Here a musician sells his soul to Satan in order to become the greatest pianist in the world. His wish is granted, but there's a catch -- everytime he plays he turns into a wolf-like monster.
Our story begins on a deserted road, where a blonde woman runs her car into a tree and goes off to a nearby mansion to investigate. From the mansion emanates the sound of beautiful piano music, but as soon as she knocks on the door the sound disappears and is replaced with eerie scratching and growling noises as a desperate voice pleads with her to take a key that's lying on the ground and open the door. She does so, and the last thing we hear is her scream. She is discovered at the side of the road by a man, and she promptly collapses and dies. Intriguing.
We are then introduced to our protagonist (the 'maestro') a once-great pianist who has now moved out to a small village to reside in the aforementioned mansion with his creepy mother, where he has been mentoring a young woman to become the next greatest piano player in the world. He himself claims not to play any more, though, since his 'hands tremble so'. However, it's pretty clear that there's a lot more going on here and that the maestro himself harbours a dark secret. It is soon revealed in a conversation with his mother (there's a real Norman Bates vibe going on here, complete with literal skeleton in the closet - which is interesting since this came out the year before "Psycho") that he has sold his soul to Lucifer and has been cursed with a terrible affliction every time he plays the piano.
This is very much a movie that's in touch with the stuff of nightmares; a genuine horror film. It's an extremely well-shot and pleasantly haunting tale. Aside from the routinely terrible dubbing (couldn't find a subtitled version for love nor money), I have nothing but praise for this little Mexican gem ... possibly the first ever movie from Mexico to center on our lycanthropic brethren, so that makes it noteworthy regardless. It certainly wasn't the last; the Mexicans and Europeans were still crazy about classic horror stories even when for decades they had largely fallen out of favour in Hollywood. This movie wears its influences on its sleeve, and ends up as equal parts Universal horror and Alfred Hitchcock. Wonderful stuff.
If you can get your hands on a copy of this obscure film, it's well worth a watch.
I liked it. The only thing was the piggish nose on the monster which in fact made look quiet silly. It good film, worth a watch. You can find a DVD copy on Amazon or Netflix.








