Back in the Sixties, B-movie shlock king William Castle pioneered the form with vibrating seats, ‘supernatural viewing’ devices and swinging skeletons that would suddenly appear above the audience.
But even the legendary shock-master himself might have blanched at the bizarre promotional ploy that rests at the centre of The Beast Must Die (1974).
In a cinematic first – and, admittedly, last – the movie features a ‘werewolf break’, a clunky device that offers the viewer an opportunity to actually take part in the movie themselves. Blimey!
A wealthy businessman and expert hunter invites an eclectic group of well-to-do friends to his country mansion.
But as his guests prepare for an evening of convivial hospitality, the dapper host drops his bombshell: one of them is a werewolf.
Which one of them is it? We don’t know, and it soon transpires that neither does the punter throwing the whole bash – but he intends to find out. Crikey. It’s a monster mash-up of a werewolf horror movie and a whodunnit. A weredunnit, if you will.
Who the hell’s in this?
Our hero and werewolf hunter extraordinaire, Tom Newcliffe, is played by Calvin Lockhart. A stage actor of some note, he was the first black actor to perform in the Royal Shakespeare Company. We’re talking serious acting chops here.
|Calvin Lockhart wondering when he might be able|
to get back to acting in some Shakespeare
(Interesting movie nerd note: Exploding Helicopter was thrilled to learn that Lockhart played dreadlocked drug-lord King Willie in Predator 2 where he mutters the immortal line: “There’s no stoppin’ what can’t be stopped; there’s no killin’ what can’t be killed.”)
Given this is a low budget horror romp, it’s no surprise to find Peter Cushing camping it up among the dinner guests. He plays Dr Lundgren, a German werewolf expert (naturally) who delights in treating his companions to the gory details of Lycan lore.
Also round the table is the redoubtable Charles Gray. A specialist in imperious toffs and suave villains (see his turn as Blofeld in Diamonds Are Forever) he’s in entertainingly sardonic form here.
A young Michael Gambon also appears as a down-on-his-luck musician. Well, we say young, but the bloodhound-featured thesp, here only in his early thirties, already looks around two decades older and well on his way to that glorious ‘bag of spanners’ visage we know so well.
So what’s this gimmick all about?
The Beast Must Die is not so much a ‘whodunit’, as a ‘you sodding work out whodunit’. That’s right: it’s up to the viewer to solve the mystery, by means of a mysterious cinematic device dubbed the ‘werewolf break’.
|The 'werewolf break' countdown clock|
So, the film trundles along, liberally dropping clues all over the shop. Then right at the end, the action pauses and a big question mark appears on the screen. A narrator purrs: “Have you guessed who the werewolf is?” and a brief shot flashes of each character’s face. Next, a big clock appears on the screen and the viewer is told they’ll have just 30 seconds to come up with an answer.
Quite who the viewer is supposed to give their answer to, or to what purpose, is never quite made clear. Given Exploding Helicopter watched this film sat alone in his boxers in front of the telly, there was a significant lack of ‘edge’ to this pseudo-excitement. But it’s hard to imagine the experience would have been much more exciting in an actual cinema.
Exploding helicopter action
We’re given an early whiff of possible chopper conflagration entertainment when we see Newcliffe using a helicopter as part of his werewolf hunt. After tracking the furry menace from the air, the pilot lands the whirlybird so Newcliffe can pursue the beast on foot.
Our hero arrives on the scene and shoots at the loping lupine. But despite his reputation as a crack hunter Newcliffe misses both man and beast, and succeeds only in hitting the helicopter which promptly explodes into flame. D’oh!
Despite the film’s low budget, the fireball is nicely handled. A realistic-looking helicopter is set on fire and from the way it fearsomely burns, no expense was spared on the paraffin.
That said, the fuselage of the helicopter remains disappointingly intact. Exploding Helicopter always feels it adds extra drama if we see the chassis blown apart.
Exploding helicopter innovation
Lycan-related chopper fireballs are very scarce indeed. The only other known example is the lamentable Battledogs (2013). But this helicopter explosion does have one truly unique quality.
In accordance with werewolf lore, Newcliffe is hunting the beast with a gun loaded with silver bullets. So when the big game hunter strafes the helicopter and it explodes, it’s the most bling chopper fireball Exploding Helicopter’s ever seen.
Robert Quarry was originally cast in the role of Tom Newcliffe. But the film’s producers, keen to cash-in on the booming Blaxploitation genre, parachuted Calvin Lockhart into the lead role and tacked on a groovy, funk-tinged, score. Despite that, there’s no danger of anyone mistaking this film for Shaft.
“I’m no voyeur,” claims Calvin Lockhart, having just installed cameras and listening equipment in every room throughout his mansion in order to catch the werewolf.
One of these eight people will turn into a werewolf. Can you guess who it is when we stop the film for the WEREWOLF BREAK? See it ... solve it ... but don't tell!
Review by: Jafo
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I saw this movie as a youth, and spend a healthy part of the past year or so trying to find it. When it suddenly appeared on Amazon Prime, I rushed out to review it... and as you can imagine, was pretty let down. I love the idea of a werewolf movie framed as a mystery, but the complete lack of, whatchamacallit? CLUES, made it irritating. Still, psyched to see someone else discover it, and I'm looking forward to getting the full skivvy when I listen to the podcast.ReplyDelete
Yes, there really aren't any clues in this. And by most normal standards this is a poor film. But I'm rather enjoyed the strange set-up and the odd collection of performances that we get in this. Hope you enjoy the podcast - it was a good one.ReplyDelete
There are a couple of clues. Gambon's Jan is the first to suggest holding the candlestick, not Lockhart's Newcliffe, which goes back to Cushing's comment later in the film about the hand being coated in something to block skin contact. The biggest clue is that Jan is the's the only one who makes a major attempt to escape, before things go down. Foote tries right before the end, but it's obvious he's trying to flee in terror. After Newcliffe stops Jan's attempt, Jan begs him to let everyone else go, and just keep him there. I didn't pick that up on the first viewing, but while re-watching, I realized that's why Jan does what he does. He knows he's the wolf, and is trying to either get away from the house before he kills and is killed, or get the other potential victims out of there.ReplyDelete
It's cheesy, but I love the film. "And Then There Were None" is one of my favorite books/films, and this film definitely gives off the ATTWN vibe. Also, it's got a glorious cast, with Cushing alongside Differing, Gray, and Gambon, who you'd never have realized was destined for greatness in his unshowy role here.
The only thing I didn't like was that for all of their high billing, two of my favorite actors, and their characters, are killed off. Differing has a lot of dialogue, probably more than Gray, but ends up being the first victim, and Gray ends up being offed before the finale. Considering the number of villainous turns Gray had in films, killing his character of Bennington off was quite a waste, considering Gray's calibre.