AWIL has by far the creepiest/scariest moments in any werewolf/wolfman movie.

Those are my feelings, too.

When I first saw AN AMERICAN WEREWOLF IN LONDON during its original theatrical run, the girl I took to the movie begged for us to leave shortly after the attack on the moor. Reluctantly, I took her to a comedy playing in another movie-house down the highway.

Obviously, I went back and saw the werewolf film by myself later that week. I thought it was a modern classic. I still do.

Martin