
Cursed (2005)
Two siblings are attacked by a werewolf in Los Angeles, and find that they themselves are changing into beasts. In order to save themselves from this curse, they must kill the werewolf that bit them.
So here it is, finally. After going through serious movie production hell with the studio, which involved massive re-cutting and taking out several major characters, this movie was finally completed and given an R-rating. Then it turns out Wes Craven had to go and butcher it yet more, in order to get a PG-13.
And this is the result.
The main characters are these two poor unfortunate rich kids who live in Hollywood, who one night get involved in a car crash that leaves one woman dead and the two of them bitten by some kind of wolf-like creature. The teenage nerd boy stereotype quickly figures out what's going on, while his sister, the kind-hearted young career gal sterotype, thinks he's stupid. They then proceed through the standard Hollywood werewolf formula, while trying to figure out who the werewolf was that bit them (which the audience have of course already figured out since 15 minutes into the film).
Don't get me wrong -- it's okay to make a standard formulaic teenage horror flick with little to no character development, and even less originality. But it has to be scary. Or it has to be funny. Or the plot has to make some kind of sense. Or it has to have a sense of humour about itself (and I'm not talking about that stupid self-referential Hollywood humour, e.g. the Ashton Kutcher references). Everything that was good about the Scream movies is completely absent here. The acting isn't even worth mentioning, as there isn't an actor alive who could make anything worthwhile out of this material. As for the effects ... they're actually not bad. They certainly aren't anything special, though. The CG sticks out like a sore thumb, and the werewolf design isn't the best I've seen. Someone ought to make Wes Craven watch Dog Soldiers.
The strangest thing is, from the premise this actually sounded quite original. I know it's a bit much to expect something original from the "Scream Team", but I guess I'm just an optimistic kind of guy. In the end, it's hard enough to make a good werewolf movie ... making a good werewolf movie with a PG-13 rating is going to be damn near impossible, and the truth is they probably would have been a lot better off scrapping this whole project when it came to that. There's a whole revival of great werewolf movies going on at the moment, and while Wes Craven may have wanted to be a part of it, he isn't.
Final verdict? Go and rent a Ginger Snaps movie instead.
Strangely enough, Cursed does seem to be the kind of movie you might appreciate more the second time round. I noticed some pretty cool moments that I didn't catch on first viewing, although I couldn't say which were due to my lack of attention and which have actually been added for the DVD. For example, I didn't notice that in one shot the streetlights of Los Angeles form the sign of the pentagram. On the other hand, I didn't realise until now quite to what extent some of the performances sucked (not that I blame the actors for not wasting their efforts on this). And it did make me wonder how all of the re-drafting and re-shooting this movie went through could possibly have fixed any problems if they still ended up with something like this.
Christina Ricci says in an interview on the DVD that the movie was intended to make fun of how ridiculous it is to try and make a serious werewolf movie, but while most of the moments that were cut out are basically comedic in a bizarre sort of way, this is actually one of the more serious werewolf movies that I've seen. Ricci herself certainly doesn't play her part as if she's in a comedy. Of course the unrated version doesn't fix the major problems that this movie had, but at least we get to see some of these stupid characters get ripped to shreds. The movie feels darker, in every sense of the word, and ultimately there's more to it. It's amazing what a little gratituous gore can do for a movie like this ... it at least lifts it into the same league An American Werewolf in Paris (not that that's saying much).
You do get to appreciate the effects and the design of the werewolf more when you have it at home on DVD, and in some scenes it really does look pretty good. If you're a big fan of werewolf movies, I'd recommend checking out the unrated version even if you didn't like this movie. Seeing Joshua Jackson's neck explode will make it all worthwhile.
Wes Craven's attempt to reinvent the werewolf genre is basically a game attempt at putting a werewolf in a "Scream" movie (it is written after Kevin Willaimson). I believe that the reason why this movie is not the classic it should be is that the Weinstein brothers are the most lamest producers ever to make it in Hollywood, not to mention Dimension sticks its nose in all of its films and changes them considerably. I heard what the original story to the film was like and it would have been a much better film.
Despite the infamous CGI transformation, the werewolf looks good in both CGI and make-up. The parking gargage scene steals the show. You can guess who is a werewolf as soon as he steps into frame, but the one behind the killings is a shocker. The final battle between the teens and the obvious werewolf is sadly lacking bite. Why, can't we have a full on werewolf slam-down? Why did the obvious werewolf have to end up being a villain? Why is Scott Baio not the werewolf anymore? Where is Mandy Moore?
Recently, I feel like we need to portray werewolves as heroes more often. Enough with the "I'm going to rip your guts out!" approach and show us a more human werewolf.



Whenever the name of a classic film director like Wes Craven appears on the box of a horror film, something seems to click in your head that says "this'll be good - remember how good scream was" well, I have to say, this happened to me. I don't know why everyone holds this assumption, because more often than not, Wes Craven's films since scream and blade are ****, people should stop this assumption, you know that advert which says "video piracy destroys jobs and will jeopardise the future of our film industry"? Yeah, well, that warning should apply to Wes Craven's films.
Once more, the usual tired story-line was dredged from the river where it had been immmersed in concrete and respectfully drowned for the future of all the movie-going public. you know - "teens become infected, (Oh god no!) try to find out what or who it is (which is blindingly obvious to the audience) and then finally return triumphant and we end up with a happy little walking into the sunset scene.
I can pinpoint the exact moment when I found out who the werewolf was, even my friend (who isn't the sharpest tool in the box...) worked out as soon as the notion "I just want to crawl into bed for three days" was raised. Which, no joke, about 15 minutes into this boring peice of cinema hell.
The acting was charmless and as blunt as this review - "..."ah...watch out..." the unpopular geek said..." although who can blame them, the sister - Christina Ricci was brilliant in Tim Burton's Sleepy Hollow, but here, curving her body like a cheap pole dancer and sniffing up the sides of men in hallways in search of, dear god...BLOOD! is just agonising to watch. clearly a actress of her previous standard is being hampered by a script written by someone with the penmanship of an 11 year old.
If a film company is going to commission a werewolf movie, the expectation is that the main draw of the film - the werewolf, is well-thought out, and, in these modern times of exceptional CGI, or even well-made suits, gives the right impression, not that the actors are running away from a cardboard cut-out with a few fangs drawn on it. I understand the limitations of budgets, but if you can afford to make an entire nightclub in the film that doesn't look too bad (note the emphasis on "too"...), a big party with tons of people in animal costumes, cars which you can dent, scratch, roll over and destroy all you like, then you should at least make sure your wolf looks good.
This werewolf is horrific, not horrific as it was intended, but as in ****, (i'm on a roll here...) the man-in-a-suit path can work if it doesn't look like an overacting man in a suit. The initial scenes where the werewolf is only partially revealed are not bad, and in places, suspenseful (except that bit when it grabs the woman in the upturned car by the shoulder; you can see it's a puppet since the latex jaws and teeth bend upwards). But as soon as we see a flat brown shape of a "person" in mid transformation with a voice deepening as she says "you bitch!" I wanted to pull my eyes out. When the transformation comes to a close, lo and behold! We don't have a werewolf, oh no, but a fluffy teddy bear, which later goes on to stick its middle finger up at its prey, before going "oh s***!" as it realises it's about to be blown to bits by the gallant police force, my friends and i fell about at this, not because it was funny, but because it was so ridiculous. W mean honestly, Wes Craven, the man who created Scream, should be able to come up with more than a trashy celluloid nightmare, complete with tacky humour and, ooh! a guest appearance by "bowling for soup" - quick everyone! come and see this! this guy knows what we dumb youths like! F*** off.
In short, I would rather saw my own hand off with a blunt knife and use it to attack the shop keeper, in order to reclaim the worst spent £7 of my life.

I my full feeling with the movie is the same like Timberwolf. It need more and it was a little cheese with the fact that the woman werewolf would get so so upset by a few comments, that she would show her self in front of cops with guns. Plus she had to give the finger. What is up with that. Why must the werewolf look dumb.










