
It opens starkly with a car hanging from a tree and a narration by Jude Law recounting the time when he fell from a tree as a boy and hung desperately from a branch. On screen, Law plays Steven Grlscz ("grillsh"), who is next seen saving a distraught woman from suicide. This begins a romance consummated when Grlscz bites her neck, sending a spray of blood across a bedroom wall, and drinks her blood. He doesn't seem to benefit from it much. In some agony, he passes a strange crystal, which he saves alongside others, each matched with a woman's name. In a notebook he writes "despair."
The remainder of the film sees Grlscz close in on his next target, the asthmatic intellectual Anne (Elina "Nadja" Loewensohn), while police inspector Healey (Timothy Spall) pursues links between Grlscz and the previous victim, whose submerged body had turned up in a low tide. Grlscz does little to shake his pursuer, actually saving Healey from a street gang so he can have chats about good and evil. Meanwhile, he tells Anne that he needs not just blood to survive, but blood infused with healthy emotions like love. Without loving blood, his body will fall apart -- he already needs to wear a monitor to warn him when he forgets to breathe. The problem is how to get that right kind of blood. It seems as if he'd like Anne to offer herself freely, out of love -- but I bet we'd all like lots of things. The problem for Anne is that Steven's life does seem to be in her hands. He can't quite bring himself to just take her, and if she doesn't give herself to him, he'll die. Will love prevail? -- and should it?

There's no question as far as Wendigo is concerned that Steven Grlscz is a vampire. He meets the minimum criterion: he needs to feed on blood to the point of another person's death in order to survive. It doesn't matter whether he's dead or not, nor is any magical, religious or xenobiological explanation of his state necessary. Grlscz joins a long, distinguished list of fictional "living" vampires, and his lonely singularity makes The Wisdom of Crocodiles another intriguing variation on that theme.
But as the DVD distributor must have asked: what is the wisdom of crocodiles, anyway? Wendigo isn't certain of a single answer -- it could refere to Grlscz's cunning, or to the superior wisdom of predators who don't get their emotions confused, or to the supposed prevalence of the "reptilian brain" in every person. But since we all have a crocodile in us, if you believe Steven Grlscz, Wendigo leaves it to you to see the film and figure it out for yourselves.
Check out a quickie trailer uploaded to YouTube by Vanillaicecream87.
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