For some reason there have never been that many genuinely good werewolf movies. Maybe the concept is too silly to inspire major filmmaking talents to explore and bend the mythology to their will or maybe they are just too old fashioned for contemporary tastes. Regardless, you can count off the good werewolf movies (An American Werewolf In London, The Howling, Ginger Snaps, the 1941 Wolf Man, etc.) on your fingers and even then, it’s a struggle to make it to ten without getting apologetic. So, I went into Wolves with hope.