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After the cheap 'n' cheerful sci-fi movies of the '50s which sometimes featured mutant animals, the animals-on-the-rampage genre was promoted into an art form when Alfred Hitchcock scared us all half to death with his horrifying "The Birds". In the years that followed, we had killer sharks (Jaws); killer bees (The Swarm); killer whales (Orca); killer ants (Phase IV); killer amphibians (Frogs); and, believe it or not, killer rabbits (Night Of The Lepus). The Pack, released in 1977 with a cast of solid but not-all-that-well-known actors, is the inevitable killer dogs variation of the theme. When I sat down to watch the film, I expected little from it. Surprisingly, the film proved to be very well-made, with lots of excitement and some skillfully edited dog attacks, plus an unexpected injection of humour (sample: R.G Armstrong has a hilarious line, commenting upon the disappearance of an overweight tourist: "if he had any sense, he'd climb a tree. That is if he can get his fat ass off the ground!")

Marine biologist Jerry (Joe Don Baker) has been working on a remote island called Seal Island, where he has begun to build a house for himself, his girlfriend Millie (Hope Alexander-Willis), and their children from previous marriages. Seal Island has a fairly steady summer tourist trade, but once the holiday season is over the only folks left around are its handful of permanent residents. This year, a small party of bankers also stick around after the summer season for a little extra fishing and recreation. Things get awkward for the holiday-makers and the residents when they learn that a pack of dogs - mostly pets abandoned by tourists at the end of the season - are roaming the island. Starving and rabid, the dogs have started to target people as their likeliest possible food source. One by one, the people on Seal Island are hunted by the bloodthirsty canines and torn apart, leading the survivors to barricade themselves inside a building where they attempt to survive until the arrival of the weekly ferry.

Writer-director Robert Clouse (of Enter the Dragon fame) has fashioned a genuinely exciting story here. It's predictably plotted, yes, but Clouse quickly disguises the fact that this is an old, old story by introducing a clutch of refreshingly oddball characters and building an ever-present undercurrent of suspense. Because the cast is relatively unknown, it becomes hard to guess who will live and who will die (more than once characters you don't expect to get killed do just that, while characters who you're sure are about to be devoured unexpectedly survive). The dog attack sequences are very well handled and seem realistic, which adds to the film's excitement (in films like Nightwing, the animal attacks looked too fake, too funny, to be frightening... but not so in The Pack!) If you're searching for a rampaging animal movie that is actually good, then look no further.

On a small tourist island, a handful of people is besieged by a pack of wild dogs. What may at first appear to be a TV movie is actually an R-rated bloodfest, as the hungry canines tear into the folks and rack up an impressive body count. The movie has its share of scary moments, and is surprisingly exciting with carefully choreographed sequences of man versus beast. There is no hesitation on veteran action director Robert Clouse's part to show the dogs being killed in equal measure. One great scene has the hero mowing down several of the pack with his truck. Great musical score to boot. Joe Don Baker stars, and several familiar faces, among them Richard Schull, Bibe Besch and R.G. Armstrong, provide strong support. A must-see for action horror fans. Considering the film was made in the 1970s, it feels like it was shot yesterday.

Thanks to uncaring tourists, a pack of wild dogs has slowly been building on Seal Island. Tired of devouring horses, the dogs decide to wag...er, wage an all-out man vs. beast war against the island's inhabitants led by marine biologist Jerry (Joe Don Baker, who qualifies as both man and beast). A pretty darn exciting horror-action flick from director Robert Clouse that re-teams him with Baker after the equally entertaining GOLDEN NEEDLES (1974). Baker is affable, but the real stars here are the pack of canine characters, led by a mongrel that probably spent his later years terrified of mono filament line. The last 40 minutes is basically NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD with dogs and the attack scenes are well staged with some superior slo-mo. The only thing lacking is a higher body count (a paltry 4 human deaths here). There are also some dopey bits like people always running outside and the characters not being attacked as they carry a dead body out of the house because, as Baker puts it, "we have torches." I'm surprised at how much the recent killer dog flick THE BREED (2006) ripped this one off.

Greetings and salutations, and welcome to my review of 1977s The Pack.

Before I get into the review, here are my ratings for the movie.

The story gets 1.5 out of 2: The Direction a 1.5: The Pacing receives a 1.25: While the Acting gets 1.25: And my Enjoyment level earns a 1.5 out of 2: The Pack, therefore, receives a total of 7 out of 10.

If you enjoyed Stephen Kings Cujo, either the book or the film adaptation, then The Pack will be for you. In all honesty, The Pack is a smidgen better than Cujo. Robert Clouse, who directed, also wrote the screenplay based on David Fisher's novel. And, since I enjoyed the movie, I am now on the lookout for the book.

Fisher and Clouse provide the audience with a fictional tale based on an all too real problem. What happens when people discard their pets like trash? The trash bites back. It's drawing to the end of the holiday season on Seal Island, and the last vacationers have arrived for their fishing hols. However, something isn't right. When Jerry and his family stumble across the remains of a horse, he notes the bones show bite marks. He quickly concludes the island has a problem with feral dogs. And, it's not long before his notion is confirmed, and the island's residents and last holidayers become dog food.

What is nice is the fact that all the characters are different. There is a broad and fascinating mixture: From the ditsy blonde to the domineering father. But it's not only the conflicts these people have, it's their changes in personalities that add depth to the story. When the father loses his son, he suddenly reveals a caring side: One that is willing to lay his life on the line. There's a crabby old bugger who hates holidaymakers. However, he likewise becomes a hero when he decides to aid them in the only way he can. You feel for them and can relate to them.

But the most dynamic thing about the story is that you equally feel for the canines. None of this is their fault. All they are seeking to do is survive. Whose determination and cunning will win out?

Clouse keeps up the excellent work with the direction. The Pack is superbly constructed and flows effortlessly. He uses everything in his arsenal to deliver the best picture he can. There are iconic shots. The one of the eaten horse is both striking and shocking. In part, this is due to the low camera shot. It shows the partially devoured head centre-screen; its lips are gone, only the teeth and gums are visible. To its rear, we can see the bloodied stripped ribs slightly out of focus. It's an image that stays with you. He's adept at employing shadows to build up the tense atmosphere. The lighting is witnessed best in the sequence where the ditsy blonde stumbles on the packs' roost. She is seeking shelter from the rain and enters the gloomy barn, and promptly falls asleep. A noise arouses her, and she awakens to discover the dogs in front of her, blocking any escape. The alpha dog at the head, growling menacingly and hungrily at her. Some modern directors would have produced this scene in almost darkness as they appear to believe the darker it is, the scarier it is. Wrong. Seeing the front row of the pack well lit is ominous. You can see the saliva dripping from their incisors. The deeper shadows behind them and blackness behind them make it hard to figure out how many dogs there are. There could be ten. There could be a hundred and ten. Way scarier.

But Clouse doesn't stop there. Two later scenes involve trucks, and both are choreographed and filmed expertly. The end credits state no animals were harmed in the filming, though watching the scenes made me wonder otherwise.

And still, Clouse adds more. The Pack delivers one of the most striking images of a war-torn, sick, and half-starved dog that I've ever seen in a film. The close-ups of the leader of the pack add so much. You feel sympathetic for the abuse this dog has received, but you're weary too because you know he's both a clever and dangerous killing machine.

Presently we arrive at the cast and thank god that they were all tremendous in their roles. Each one of them nailed their performances. I'm not a fan of Joe Don Baker. I find he can be heavy-handed in his portrayals. The Pack represents the best role I've seen him in to date. Jake possesses two caring sides. One is gentle, and the other is a tad more rugged. Baker pulls these off beautifully. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed his performance.

The one thing I can fault with the story and the film is the depiction of the kids. It would have been enjoyable to observe more interaction between the two boys as they were best friends and soon to be step-brothers. Clouse could have used this to add a reminiscent feel to the film. The "I remember when I was a kid" effect. Truthfully, the two lads are the only characters who aren't well constructed. They're a wasted opportunity. And I believe the two actors could have handled the extra depth.

The Pack is a delightfully entertaining, thought-provoking, and moralistic tale about being kind and considerate to animals. I genuinely enjoyed it and would recommend for everyone to at least check it out once.

Get in that rowing boat and start oaring your way over to my Killer Thriller Chiller, Monstrous, and Dramatisation lists to see where The Pack finally rested in my rankings.

Take Care & Stay Well. Get Inoculated.

Horror movie about a pack of neglected dogs who go wild and start attacking people on an island. It starts out well enough but kind of drags on and, as a result, loses most of its impact. The movie stars Joe Don Baker and a cast of somewhat familiar faces like R.G. Armstrong and the guy who played Paul on Cheers. What works best is the location filming and the use of real dogs. I know that might sound weird but today everything is CGI fakery so I always find the use of "real" refreshing when watching older movies like this. Anyway, there are no standout scenes and you'll probably forget this a week after you watched it. Worth a look once though.

I'd really like to have given The Pack a higher rating, but unfortunately; too many little niggles prevented me from doing so. There have been a few films depicting "man's best friend" attacking man, but in general the idea doesn't seem to be capitalised upon too often. The Pack is certainly the only film I've seen about a pack of wild dogs terrorising a group of humans. The film takes place on a small island, which is a positive element in itself as it brings an element of claustrophobia to the nightmare premise. However, in general; Robert Clouse's film just doesn't capitalise on its positive elements, which leaves it all feeling more than a little bit flat. The plot centres on a group of people on Seal Island, whose serene existence is interrupted by a pack of wild dogs. The dogs have come about, apparently, thanks to people going to the pound to buy a dog to take to the island, and then leaving it there. These dogs are, naturally, very hungry; and it's not long before they realise that the island features a plentiful food supply, and unfortunately for the people there - they are it.

The film is at its best when the dogs are on the attack and the director delights in showing them looking rabid and hungry...but unfortunately, they never really look too threatening when they're not tearing into soft-top cars or breaking through windows. Much of the film is really quite boring, and unfortunately there isn't enough in reserve where the characters are concerned to make the film interesting. Veteran actor Joe Don Baker takes the lead role, and does well in providing the offbeat hero as the man doesn't particularly look like someone who you would expect to be fighting off a pack of hungry dogs. The plot hinges a little too much on its set-pieces also, which is unfortunate as there's not much to string them together. It has to be said also that the film is a little too long, and could have done with a tighter editing job. The island location provides a good setting for a film like this, though, and the way that the characters are isolated adds a little extra terror. The ending is strong, and provides a good wrap-up to a sadly merely worthwhile film.

I am so glad that I own this movie. This is one of the best of all the killer dog movies I have seen (Dogs of Hell). The dogs were very viscous animals as they ran together all the time. There was one innocent dog who was very cute. The dogs were so viscous that I felt sorry for whoever was being chased by them.

A woodsy island with a few locals that's occasionally visited by tourists is endangered by a pack of about fifteen feral dogs. They're mostly dogs tourists bought and brought to the island to keep them company for a vacation, then left behind. The leader is very mangy- looking, and usually baring its fangs. The rest look more like pets. The last addition is a dog we get to see being abandoned, and while it is accepted by the pack, it straggles behind, often getting its leash stuck on fallen trees and so on. We get to have some sympathy for it. The movie might have been better if they picked wilder-looking or more muscular dogs, or ones that could act meaner.

The wild dogs are first discovered when the dog belonging to Joe Don Baker's marine biologist character is attacked by the leader, and Baker spots it. Initially, it's thought to be the only wild dog. However, it becomes apparent it's one of many, and unfortunately Baker's CB radio isn't working, and a ferry isn't due for four more days.

For those into gore, not much of the attacks are shown, and dead people are never shown (though people are killed), only some dead dogs are seen after being shot or run over. There's some foul language and no nudity.

There's an older man on the island who apparently hired a woman to have sex with his simpleton overweight son of thirty or forty years of age (they don't - he's not interested). Those characters were pretty annoying. Other characters are pretty inefficient about boarding up or barricading doors and windows against the dogs, and people who know about the dogs still drive around with their car windows down all the way. A bit with a rowboat peters out without much resolution, when I expected some.

The Pack a.k.a. The Long Dark Night (1977) was another one of those "nature rebels against man" films that were cranked out during the seventies. This time it's dogs and that's where this movie went to. Joe Don Baker and some residents of a Pacific Northwestern town must contend with a pack of mean and wild dogs who decide that they've had it with man. Dogs of all shapes and sizes join together to try and defeat man. Can Joe Don Baker and the beleaguered residents ward off the mangy mutts throughout the long dark night?

It's a real cheesy movie that's no great shakes. But if you could find a copy watch it with some friends so you can get a few laughs. I highly doubt that this movie was intended to be a comedy but that's how it turned out. Many of these films were pretty hokey and this one is no exception. The problem with most of these films is that they try too hard. The film makers forget that they're making a cheap animal exploitation film.

Not recommended, unless you're extremely bored.

"The Pack" is perhaps the best Killer Dog movie ever made. At first glance, it appears to be a simple enough story that we've seen a hundred times before. Assorted people trapped in a house, locking doors to keep something out. The Killer Shrews, Savage Harvest, Day of the Triffids, and a hundred other films all used this same premise, some with greater results than others.

"The Pack" is one of the better ones. The people are believable characters with lives that are interesting, not just cardboard cutouts with interchangeable dialogue whom the audience will remember only by their violent deaths. In fact, there's little blood in this film. But lots of menace, as a pack of dogs terrorize people on an island.

What makes "The Pack" a cut above other films in its genre is that the dogs aren't played as blood-thirsty monsters. They're simply pets who have been abandoned on an island, and they're just looking for food. In addition to a few genuine scares, this movie also has heart, and last scene will make you cry.

Joe Don Baker, Richard B. Shull, R.G. Armstrong and Bibi Besch are among the cast, and the performances are good, but the scene stealer is the lead dog, who's manic, vicious, lethal, and still an animal, a living creature, not just a monster.

"The Pack" was directed by Robert Clouse, who directed Bruce Lee in "Enter The Dragon.".

Robert Clouse's "The Pack" is mostly your usual killer pets movie. In this case, people buy dogs at the pound, and leave them on a vacation island. Sure enough, the dogs turn feral and go after the island's inhabitants. While most of the cast does the sorts of things that we expect in one of these movies, Joe Don Baker is quite cool as the leader. But the real stars are definitely the rabid canines. The people behind the camera probably fixed up the main dog so that he would look more menacing; I mean, I've never seen any mutt looking like that.

I notice that this movie was filmed in Bodega Bay, California. Film buffs know that town as the filming location of Alfred Hitchcock's "The Birds". Is every movie filmed there going to feature non-human fauna attacking people?! Another thing - and I may be the only person who thinks of this - is that "The Pack" was released through Warner Bros. When I was really young, I always associated that studio with Bugs Bunny, Daffy Duck, etc. I wonder: what would I have thought had I known that the studio behind the Looney Tunes/Merrie Melodies cartoons also released horror movies (they also released "The Shining", "The Awakening" and "The Nesting").

But I digress. This movie isn't terrible. Worth seeing maybe once.

A group of vacationers arrive on Seal Island. The island has a mix of vacationers, new residents, and old timers. Then there is the pack of stray dogs.

The problem with this movie is that I couldn't care less about the human characters. I don't know their names. I only know Joe Don Baker as an actor. They are mostly nameless, faceless, storyless people. The dogs are slightly more interesting but it's all the same pack action. The attacks aren't scary or thrilling. It's a lot of blah. This ain't Cujo but there is a very nice attack on a VW bug. This needs more attacks and longer attacks. The tension needs to build during the attacks. This is a minor B-horror.

Not bad nature-attacks flick. This one is well made & suspenseful, with great production values and a decent pace. And what a classic final shot! Much better than CUJO or DAY OF THE ANIMALS. 7/10.

Dad watched this every day for 2 weeks. Its good. I like it but not that much. I like Joe Don and i liked the book. But when the chick hides in the barn instead of IN the loft it made me queezy because it seemed real. But It was okay. Liked the remake better. But Dad was stuck in the 70's.

The Pack (1977) is a movie I watched after DVR'ing it on Turner Classic Movies (TCM). The storyline follows a group camping on an island that gets attacked by a pack of 18-20 randomly discarded dogs on a killing spree. Can the campers escape the island or will they become dog chow?

This movie is directed by Robert Clouse (Enter the Dragon) and stars Joe Don Baker (Mars Attacks), Hope Alexander-Willis (Frankie & Johnny), Richard B. Shull (Splash), Bibi Besch (Tremors) and Ned Wertimer (Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End).

The storyline for this was unique but just executed okay. I couldn't find myself believing people were scared of a dog...or dogs. Startled, yes. Scared? No. The dogs jumping through windows and invading the house were more fun than good; to be honest, it was completely unbelievable. The entire movie was.

Overall this movie really didn't work on any level. This wasn't good and I'd recommend skipping it. I would score this a 3/10.

THE PACK is a pretty good '70's animals attack movie. Mind you, it's no DAY OF THE ANIMALS and could never be a modern day classic the likes of GRIZZLY, but it holds it's own. Joe Don Baker is a marine biologist who has to fight off a crazed pack of hounds left behind by uncaring vacationers. It's funny that there was a time in America where you could be a Joe Don Baker and get the girl and save the day.

There's some good jolts but the dogs aren't that scary. Dalmatians are not scary. Collies are not scary. If it wasn't for the doberman and the lead canine, which is referred to as a "mongrel mix", who'd really care? But Clouse is a competent enough action director to make you believe this type of balderdash and, I, for one, bought it. It's just so damn refreshing compared to the unimaginative efforts foisted upon us today. If I saw it in the '70's, I'd probably tell everyone it sucked, but that's how time changes everything and our perspectives. If it's sitting somewhere collecting dust at your video store, pretend your kissing your grandmother and snap it up. It'll probably be like that time you didn't want to go and see her but ended up having a cool time and then next time it wasn't so bad and....

First things first, I think that before you watch this movie it's essential that you establish, in your own mind, what kind of dog Joe Don Baker would be, if Joe Don Baker was a dog. I see him as a big, jowly, bloodhound with a little bulldog mixed in for added heft.

I'll admit, what I really wanted out of this movie was to see Joe Don on all fours growling through spittle-flecked jaws as he faces down the leader of the pack over a steaming fresh kill. Unfortunately, director Robert Clouse did not share my vision. Instead what you get is a tepid when-animal-attack flick.

The setting is Seal Island, which seems to be off the coast of Oregon or something. It's definitely the sort of island that city-folk like you go during your summer vacations. But you don't take your fancy city dog, do you? No, not you, instead you apparently go to the pound and adopt a disposable garbage-dog to take along on your so-called vacation. Then, when you've had your way with this poor, canine prostitute, you abandon it on Seal Island.

Is it any wonder that these unfortunate dogs immediately go feral and band together in a wild, howling pack? Or that they seek out hot, slobbery vengeance on the crotch-stinking bipeds who have mistreated them so horribly?

But they won't get you. Of course not. Instead, it's up to real men like Jerry (Baker) and Clyde (Richard Shull) to stop these rampaging dogs. Also, a p!ss-and-vinegar fisherman type whose name I can't remember. Jerry, Seal Island's dominant alpha male, is some sort of professional fish-and-game guy; obvious from the fact that he wears a flannel shirt and occasionally remembers how guns work.

In order to provide extra dog fodder, Jerry has a girlfriend and some kids. Also, a few stray island people. Best of all is a rich "banker" and his entourage who are squeezing in some late season fishing. Included in this group are the banker's mistress Marge (Bibi Besch) and his son Tommy (Paul Willson, "Paul" from Cheers).

Enough already, let the dog attack action begin, right? It takes a long time to start and isn't especially impressive when it does. Too much time is spent trying, unconvincingly, to persuade us that a few hungry dogs are causing so much trouble. Seriously, a bag of Kibble could end the threat halfway through the movie.

A few action scenes are pretty good, most aren't. Somebody did do some impressive dog make-up work, if that sort of thing impresses you (it probably doesn't, you unfeeling, city-bred monster). It's sort of a challenge to take your film's pack of vicious dogs seriously when it includes an Irish Setter and a shaggy sheep dog. The leader of the dog pack does turn in a decent performance as a frighteningly rabid cur. However, in the end even he is no match for Joe Don Baker's superior intellect.

Director Robert Clouse showed himself to be fairly versatile when it came to his projects. After having already made one bona fide classic with the martial arts actioner "Enter the Dragon" and the similarly fun "Black Belt Jones", he went on to do the futuristic sci-fi saga "The Ultimate Warrior". Here he tackles the "nature strikes back" sub genre with very enjoyable results. It takes place on a resort island where the year round residents, and some visitors, now have to deal with the problem of a ferocious dog pack that is the result of vacationers having adopted these dogs for the summer and then abandoned them. Yeah, there's a real message in here about mankind's callousness towards his fellow animals that gives this movie some appreciated (and not overdone) subtext in addition to its thrills. There's no filler here, just a good, straightforward story (based on a novel by David Fisher) that moves forward at a decent pace. The rural scenery is, not unexpectedly, very nicely photographed and the booming music by Lee Holdridge is perfect accompaniment. The animal action is first rate - the principal trainer is Karl Lewis Miller, an old hand at that kind of thing for many years, and he gets utterly convincing performances from the canine stars, especially the primary antagonist, a mangy mongrel, and the pathetic straggler of the group who we see abandoned near the beginning of the movie. The human cast does not fare badly, either, with the ever solid Joe Don Baker, playing a marine biologist, as the kind of hero you can root for. (Of course, there are also the standard characters in this thing who you pretty much *hope* are going to come to a bad end.) Hope Alexander-Willis is his appealing leading lady, and the supporting cast features such reliable performers as Richard B. Shull and R.G. Armstrong. It never gets too graphic, preferring to leave some things to the imagination, but doesn't skimp on the thrills, being genuinely exciting at times, especially in the last half hour. Overall it's more effective than the movie "Dogs" which was also released in that busy period, post-"Jaws", when a number of movies like this were coming out. It's entertaining all the way; that final sequence will just melt your heart. Clouse returned to animal horror five years later with "The Rats", a.k.a. "Deadly Eyes". Eight out of 10.