Set in a rural old retirement community on the edge of a nondescript mountain town, Late Phases starts off with a bang, so to speak, when curmudgeonly blind Veteran, Ambrose McKinley (Nick Damici) is attacked by a Werewolf. The story then follows Ambrose as he silently picks through his community in an effort to find out who the Werewolf is and dispatch it. Sounds pretty straightforward, but where the film does a much better job with the genre than any of it's recent predecessors is by giving it the feel and attention of a true character piece. By holding Ambrose up in the forefront we are allowed to examine the behaviors of those around him and at times we feel that he may be the luckiest one of all unable to physically see the ugly sides of humanity any longer.
The film still falls in the low budget horror realm, but it makes due with it's budgetary constraints by amplifying the story visually while also employing some excellent costuming and makeup befitting of the bi-pedal hulks of fur and fury. The whole look of the film has a golden hue to it, visually representing a community of people who's golden years have now passed. Ambrose, a gruff do-it-yourselfer, doesn't really belong here, but driven by a sense of duty, he stays to put an end to the story. If I hadn't known any better, I would have guessed that Damici was actually blind, as he does a remarkable job of portraying the physicality of it.
I missed the film's one off theatrical run in Los Angeles, but luckily it can be rented, or even bought, on Amazon Instant. It's not without it's cheesy moments, but Damici's standout performance is amplified by a good pace and visual element, that when you add in the gore and Wolves you've got yourself one hell of a good Werewolf movie. Sprinkle in some great supporting performances from Lance Guest and Tom Noonan, what more do you really need? Definitely on par with some of the greats, if not tugging lovingly at their tails.