REVIEW: “An American Werewolf in Paris” (1997)

DEFINITELY should have taken the bus.

SYNOPSIS: The daughter of the werewolf from John Landis’ (far superior) 1981 film “An American Werewolf in London” is alive and living in Paris where her mother (Isabelle Constantini here; played by Jenny Agutter in the first film) and stepfather are trying to overcome her lycanthropic disease. A trio of American tourists on a thrill seeking trip around Europe manage to stop her from plunging to her death from the top of the Eiffel tower. They’re then embroiled in a horrific but ostensibly hilarious plot involving a secret society of werewolves based in the city, and a drug which allows werewolves to change at any time.