By Alex McPherson

Efficient and stylistically engaging, if being neither especially scary nor emotionally involving, director Leigh Whannell’s “Wolf Man” is the embodiment of a serviceable horror flick— coasting along on atmospherics and gory set-pieces instead of fully chowing down on its themes.

We begin in 1995, where a young boy named Blake (Zac Chandler) lives with his survivalist father, Grady (Ben Prendergrast), on a farm nestled within a remote valley in west-central Oregon. Dad, a single, paranoid ex-Marine with a temper, runs a tight ship around the house; his over-protectiveness masks a deep-seated distrust and fear of the outside world.

One day while out hunting, Blake and Grady encounter a strange, frighteningly erratic humanoid creature weaving amongst the trees. They barely fend it off while holed up in a deer stand — a sequence greatly enhanced by the film’s enveloping sound design and camerawork; the threat could come at any time, from any angle. Could it be the hiker that recently went missing and is, allegedly, feral? Grady must find out.

Flash forward 30 years, and the all-grown-up Blake (Christopher Abbott), now an aimless writer in-between jobs, has moved from the Cascades to the Big Apple and started a family. He’s seemingly doing pretty well, but he’s going through a rough patch with his journalist wife, Charlotte (Julia Garner). Blake is very close with their young daughter, Ginger (Matilda Firth), but strains of his father’s toxicity shine through from time to time, an uneasy reminder of the mental scars Grady left on him.

Blake receives a letter in the mail notifying him of Grady’s passing, along with the keys to the farmhouse. Thinking that it could be a good opportunity to get away from the city and reconnect with his family, Blake, Charlotte, and Ginger take a roadtrip to the foreboding mountains. 

It’s not exactly a relaxing vacation, though, as they soon encounter a creepy acquaintance from Blake’s childhood (Benedict Hardie) and, yes, that fuzzy-mugged humanoid beast from all those years ago. After causing Blake’s van to crash, the creature scratches Blake, later prompting Blake to undergo a gnarly metaphorical transformation in which he slowly but surely becomes the titular “Wolf Man.” 

Whannell, a skilled filmmaker who previously directed such works as 2020’s deeply messed up “Invisible Man” remake and 2018’s underappreciated sci-fi gem, “Upgrade,” ensures that “Wolf Man” coasts along well enough on its jolt-heavy suspense and excellent sound design without impressing from a character standpoint. 

Indeed, for all its effective scenes of cat-and-mouse suspense, “Wolf Man” can’t deliver on the emotional front. The seams of Whannell and Corbett Tuck’s screenplay show early on, where exposition dumps largely take the place of organically learning about who these characters are and what they’re striving towards. 

The performances are merely fine. Abbott gets more to chew on than others, literally, as he embodies Blake’s gradual loss of faculties and humanity and visibly battles the disease that’s overtaking him, while Garner’s Charlotte is underwritten and mostly one-note. Firth fares better than some other child-actors-in-horror-movies as of late, but she can’t break free from the clunky confines of the screenplay. 

It’s all quite programmatic. At the least the simple characterizations help make the film’s 103-minute runtime go at a fast clip; all the better that we get to the scares sooner. 

These are Whannel’s forte, and he delivers the goods — creating a series of setups and payoffs that are more enjoyable than outright scary, playing with viewers’ expectations to catch us off guard (or at least attempt to), complete with suitably graphic makeup effects. Whannell and cinematographer Stefan Duscio make great use of the isolating landscape, peppered with trees, and Blake’s creaky farmhouse, keeping the focus tight on the characters as the events pass in real-time, largely over a single night. 

The film’s outstanding sound design also does much of the heavy lifting throughout — especially strong during the tense opening sequence, and in visualizing the werewolf mutation directly through Blake’s eyes. Whannell shows the difference between reality and the warped distortions Blake experiences, often changing between them in the same shot; voices become muffled and faces turn barely recognizable. It’s neat, bringing to mind the sorts of cinematic tricks Whannell deployed in “Upgrade,” but remains more of a novelty, since “Wolf Man” doesn’t do enough early on to make us actually care.

While Whannell should be commended for tackling this Universal Monsters character with a different angle — veering away from the mysticism of its origins — and focusing on generational trauma and mental illness, “Wolf Man” feels half-baked. Whannell tries to be both fun and, by the end, weirdly sobering. This tonal mishmash doesn’t do the film any favors given itss sloppiness in scenes that aren’t focused on the immediate horror at play.

But “Wolf Man” was never trying to be groundbreaking. Watching in a theater is always the best option for movies, but, in this case, it’s the essential way to sink your teeth into this perfectly fine take on a horror legend.

“Wolf Man” is a 2025 horror movie directed by Leigh Whannell and starring Christopher Abbott and Julia Garner. It is rated R for bloody violent content, grisly images and some language and the run time is 1 hour, 43 minutes. It opened in theaters Jan. 17. Alex’s Grade: B-.

By Lynn Venhaus
The air is heavy with a sense of dread, for not only what Mother Nature has done to the land but also what man-made messes are haunting the townsfolk in fictional Kiewarra in “The Dry.”

When a childhood friend is found dead, Aaron Falk (Eric Bana) returns to his hometown for the funeral. It has been 20 years, and apparently, there is unfinished business. During their teen years, Aaron and his pal Luke were friends with a girl whose drowning death in 1991 was suspicious. His presence conjures up unpleasant memories for the flinty locals, who have their own secrets.

Aaron is still an outsider but sticks around to see if there would have been any motive for Luke and his family to be murdered. After all, in Melbourne, he is a federal police officer. This small farm town has been ravaged by a drought, and rain hasn’t fallen for 324 days, which adds to the distress.

The devastation has taken a toll on the town – and the conditions are a tinderbox waiting to happen in the dusty Australian outback. Their predicament has created a moody, unsettling atmosphere, with exceptional camera work from cinematographer Stefan Duscio, who did brilliant work in “The Invisible Man.”

The parched landscape and the isolated town are important to the story. Aaron teams up with young police sergeant Greg Raco, a fine Keir O’Donnell, whose dogged determination helps reveal clues as they figure out if the cases, 20 years apart, are connected.

The story unfolds methodically, and is based on a bestselling whodunit from Jane Harper, her debut novel in 2016. It’s a solid story, building tension as more people are put under the harsh interrogation glare.

Director Robert Connolly, who also helped write the adaptation, along with Harry Cripps, uses copious amounts of flashbacks of Aaron, Luke, Gretchen and Ellie at age 17. Samantha Strauss contributed additional writing.

The characters are well-drawn, and the supporting ensemble serve the story to create suspicion and doubt about certain townsfolk until the film’s dramatic climax. Noteworthy are John Polson as the school principal, Renee Lim as his wife Sandra, William Zappa as Ellie’s dad Mal Deacon and Rita Tapsell as the police officer’s pregnant and outspoken wife.

Eric Bana, who hasn’t been in a heroic leading man role for a while, displays the gravitas needed as a conflicted man confronting his past. As his friend, Genevieve O’Reilly gives a nuanced portrait of Gretchen, another one hiding details about their tragic losses.

The quartet portraying the four central characters as teens are key to this film working, and they excel at showing the pent-up energy of youths with hopes and dreams bigger than their environment (and those raging hormones). Joe Klocek as Aaron, Sam Corlett as Luke, Claude Scott Mitchell as Gretchen and BeBe Bettencourt as the troubled Ellie are memorable in those roles.

Bettencourt also sings a haunting version of “Under the Milky Way,” a 1988 hit for the Australian alternative rock band The Church. Her superb rendition also plays over the credits.

A score by Peter Rayburn punctuates the growing sinister tone, and is not overdone.

By the film’s conclusion, most loose ends are effectively resolved. The film’s strong sense of time and place, grounded acting, and captivating yarn make this murder mystery a cut above.

“The Dry” is an Australian film directed by Robert Connolly and adapted from Jane Harper’s 2016 debut novel. Starring Eric Bana, Genevieve O’Reilly, Keir O’Donnell and John Polson, this 2020 murder mystery is Rated R for violence and language throughout, and runtime is 1 hour, 57 minutes. It is in theaters and Video on Demand as of May 21. Lynn’s Grade: A-