
I’ll divulge this at the start since it might explain my feelings for this new incarnation of The Wolfman: of all the classic Universal monsters, I’ve seen the least amount of werewolf films. In fact, the only two I can even recall watching were Teen Wolf and An American Werewolf in London. I don’t particularly have anything against this sub genre, I just haven’t been afforded the opportunity as often as vampire films nor have I seen as many Wolfman related porno flicks as I’ve seen of the Frankenstein variety. All that aside, I was genuinely excited to see this movie. I like Benicio Del Toro quite a bit and Anthony Hopkins, although some would say he’s been coasting for the last decade, is always an easy sell for me. Hell, I even pushed aside the rumored production issues this film seemed to incur for the past two years. But then I got to theater on Monday and some interesting things started happening. Read what happened after the jump.