Some 300 Houston artists are having all the fun celebrating Dia de los Muertos a bit early this year. Members of this festive group have tins in hand, ready to decorate their retablos for the annual celebration at Lawndale Art Center.
Lawndale invites artists and the public to create contemporary interpretations of retablos on supplied 8-inch-by-10-inch pieces of sheet metal. Tin distribution began today with tins limited to one sheet per artist issued on a first-come, first-served basis.
Artists return their finished retablos to the center in mid-October, just in time to be installed in a nonjuried exhibition that culminates with the Mexican tradition of Dia de los Muertos. This year marks Lawndale’s 26th annual event, scheduled from Oct. 21- Nov. 9 and filled with the art, music and folklife of Mexico.
“We anticipate all of the tins being handed out by the end of the day today,” says Dennis Nance, exhibitions and programming director at Lawndale. “Right now we have about 60 remaining.”
Well, folks, that was at about noon. I’d say last one to Lawndale is a rotten cascarone.
Artist Kia Neill, left, gives a thumb's up for securing her tin from Kelly Montana, Lawndale's office manager.
Photo by Dennis Nance
Artist Kia Neill, left, gives a thumb's up for securing her tin from Kelly Montana, Lawndale's office manager.
Julia Garner, Matilda Firth, and Christopher Abbott in Wolf Man.
The title Wolf Man conjures up similarly titled movies throughout film history, going all the way back to The Wolf Man starring Lon Chaney in 1941. And, of course, werewolves as a concept date back even further, with the idea having been used for horror, teen comedy, romance, and more throughout the years.
This Wolf Man, from Blumhouse Productions, has a straightforward horror vibe, if not always the results. A prologue informs us that Blake (Christopher Abbott) grew up with an ultra-stern father (Sam Jaeger) who was intent on hunting down a strange creature prowling the forest near their Oregon home. Thirty years later, Blake now lives in San Francisco with his wife, Charlotte (Julia Garner), and daughter, Ginger (Matilda Firth), when he’s called back home again by a notification stating that his long-lost father has been declared dead.
The three run into trouble almost as soon as they get close to his former home when they’re attacked by a wolf man on the road to the house. Seeking shelter in the house, Blake soon discovers that a scratch he received in the attack has infected him, bringing on many unusual changes. Terrified both by the wolf man outside and the transformation of Blake, Charlotte and Ginger are torn between their family love and survival.
Directed by Leigh Whannell and written by Whannell and Corbett Tuck, the film has about as slow of a build as you’ll find in a horror movie. In fact, for the first hour of the 100-minute film, the only significant action comes during the family’s arrival in Oregon. Whannell’s approach seems to work, though, as the suspense of not knowing what the creature is doing outside and how Blake’s body will continue to be altered keeps tensions high.
Things start to get a bit hairy, in both senses of the word, as the family makes multiple attempts to escape, and Whannell tosses in a few gnarly scenes that up the discomfort level considerably. But it becomes clear that the filmmakers skipped a few storytelling steps along the way, as elements are revealed that might have had a bigger impact if they had included just a little more information earlier in the film. Instead of a grand finish, the film peters out, giving little sense of resolution.
Whannell and his team also make some interesting choices with the makeup they use for the two wolf men. Instead of a full transformation, Blake’s features take on a slightly mutated look so that he’s still somewhat recognizable as himself. There are some parts that are more disturbing and gruesome than others, but the overall impact is much more subtle than expected.
Abbott and Garner have each had good careers so far, with Abbott having a key role in Poor Things and Garner shining in The Assistant. Abbott is required to do little more than grunt for half of the film, while Garner is tasked with reacting in horror to what has befallen her husband. Neither requires all that much from either actor, although each commits fully to their bits.
As the first horror film of the year, Wolf Man doesn’t fully deliver the goods, but it’s far from the worst viewing option out there. It’s a small film that perhaps holds a bit too much back, with the suspense side working much better than any of the gorier scenes.