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AN
EROTIC
WEREWOLF IN LONDON
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U.S.A.
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2006
Directed by William Hellfire
Starring
Misty Mundae
Anoushka
Ruby LaRocca
Color
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68 Minutes
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Not Rated
Format: DVD (R1
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2-disc set)
POP Cinema/Seduction Cinema
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Guest
Review by Troy
Howarth |
A
voluptuous werewolf (Anoushka) infects an American
(Misty Mundae) with her disease, unleashing a
series of erotically-charged murders...
You've
got to hand it to writer/director William Hellfire:
he knows how to deliver the goods. A thinly veiled
homage to the odd Italian horror/sex hybrid Werewolf
Woman (1976), the film cribs its title
from John Landis' celebrated blend of horror and
humor, An American Werewolf
in London (1981) —
if only to justify allowing the production to
move to London for some overly touristy location
shots. Furthermore, in its linkage of sexual arousal
and lycanthropy, the film has a lineage in Terence
Fisher's classic Curse
of the Werewolf (1961). The film has its shortcomings,
no question, but it works as unapologetic erotica.
The attractive
cast is key to the film's success. In one of her
earlier roles, Misty
Mundae (AKA "Erin Brown" - The
Rage, Chantal) gives
off plenty of heat as the film's tragic victim
and eventual monster. The role isn't terribly
demanding, unless one counts the sheer volume
of nipples she's required to nuzzle on, but the
uninhibited actress does everything that can be
expected of her. The central character, however,
is technically in the hands of Polish sexpot Anoushka
— her thick accent
and relative inexperience in the thesping department
don't enable her to flesh out the role of the
tormented lycanthrope, but she seems more than
comfortable in her various lesbian encounters...
and really, isn't that all that matters? Some
viewers will no doubt disagree, but this reviewer
is of the opinion that the show is stolen by the
ravishing Ruby LaRocca. She's a capable actress
and handles the dialogue and emotions of her character
well enough, but in terms of sheer sex appeal
she consistently steals every scene she's in.
LaRocca came to the film with a good deal of experience
in the erotic direct-to-video scene (earlier highlights
include the likes of Peeping
In A Girl's Dormitory, 2000) and she certainly
knows how to dominate a scene —
her bondage-themed seduction of Mundae, for example,
is a literal showstopper. The remainder of the
cast is filled out by the photogenic likes of
Darian Caine and Julian Welles (Lust
for Dracula), both of whom play horny nurses
destined to meet an unpleasant end —
though fortunately only after strutting their
stuff in enjoyably protracted encounters with
the newly infected Mundae. With the exception
of Mundae and LaRocca, however, none of these
actresses demonstrate the highest caliber of talent...
but again, in this context, it feels a bit churlish
to say so. In any event, even the least gifted
of them look like towering thespians compared
to the genuinely bizarre John Link, who plays
a London newspaper editor with all the capability
of a distracted five year old.
Director Hellfire (Vampire
Strangler) makes the most of the various sex
scenes, so it seems a bit unfair to dwell on the
film's less than stellar attributes. The dialogue
is often unspeakably awful — try as they might,
the actresses simply can't give their exchanges
much in the way of credibility. Fortunately for
the viewer, Hellfire seems more interested in
having them swap saliva and other bodily fluids
instead of spouting a great deal of gobbledygook.
As mentioned before, the location filming in London
feels a bit gratuitous and half-baked, especially
since the sexual shenanigans are confined to indoor
locales surely attainable Stateside. Even so,
the director is to be commended for aiming to
please his audience — there's sex aplenty, the
women are all enthusiastic and photogenic, and
though the average scene goes on for a decent
length of time it never becomes tedious to watch.
It may not be much of a horror movie, but as far
as softcore sex films are concerned, An
Erotic Werewolf In London is a winner.
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Seduction Cinema's two-disc edition of An
Erotic Werewolf in London is also a winner.
Disc 1 kicks off with the feature (naturally),
which is supplemented with an audio commentary,
an interview with Ruby LaRocca, and trailers for
other Seduction Cinema releases. The film is presented
fullscreen and looks perfectly adequate. Given
its shot-on-video origins, it would be unreasonable
to expect it to look stunning, but the transfer
is sharp and free of authoring defects. The soundtrack
has plenty of oomph, though the crude resources
of the production results in some hollow-sounding
location dialogue. Rest assured, though: those
moans and groans come through loud and clear.
The commentary track features Hellfire and producer
Michael Raso, and they do a great job of detailing
the film's complicated on-and-off-again production
schedule; it started shooting in 2001 and wasn't
finished entirely until 2006 (to be released on
DVD in 2008), and the observant viewer will notice
that the performers look a bit different in some
of the set-pieces filmed at later dates. That
the film managed to see the light of day is something
of a miracle, and at the risk of sounding like
an apologist (again, this is hardly Great Cinema)
Hellfire and his crew deserve a pat on the back
for putting it together as well as they did. The
interview with a newly-tattooed (and still absolutely
gorgeous) LaRocca shows the actress to be a down-to-earth,
utterly likable horror fanatic.
Disc 2 includes a never before released bonus
feature, Night of the Groping
Dead (48 min.). This amateurish blend of
gore/softcore lacks the production values present
in the main feature, which is saying a lot, but
it does offer fans of LaRocca and Mundae some
viewing pleasure. The film isn't in the best of
condition, as an onscreen disclaimer warns, but
it is watchable —
even if you just opt to fast forward to the good
bits of fetish-tinged sex action. The second disc
is rounded out with trailers for other Mundae
films, an enjoyable bonus if ever there was one
for connoisseurs of the pixie-like actress. An
illustrated booklet of detailed liner notes by
Ed Grant completes the package.
9/09/08
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