The Plague Dogs Will Mess You Up

Plague dogs posterThe Plague Dogs (’83) is so bleak, dark, and disturbing I can hardly believe it exists. An animated tale of talking dogs, The Plague Dogs is decidedly not for kids. I know any number of adults whose psyches it would destroy. It’s written and directed by Martin Rosen, based on the novel by Richard Adams, whose earlier novel, Watership Down, Rosen also adapted for the screen (to rather poor effect, I’m afraid). I’ve never read The Plague Dogs, so I don’t know what was lost in translation, but in a twist hitherto unknown in the annals of film, Rosen got rid of the book’s happy ending and replaced it with one we might call “uncertain,” if not “profoundly sad.” In fact the movie’s ending matches the one Adams originally wrote before his editors convinced him to lighten things up prior to publication.

The film opens with an adorable Labrador, Rowf (voiced by Christopher Benjamin), being experimentally drowned in an animal research laboratory. But wait, kids! Rowf isn’t dead, the so-called “white-coats” just wanted to see how long Rowf could tread water in a tank until he gave up and died. Like they’ve done many, many times before, leaving Rowf a cowardly, shaking mess.

Just another day for Rowf

Just another day for Rowf

Soon, Rowf is convinced to escape by a delightful fox terrier, Snitter (John Hurt), whose shaved, scarred, bandaged skull is the result of his brain having been recently operated on (“The flies in my head! They keep buzzing…”). Poor Snitter’s having a bit of trouble telling reality from his dreams these days. You might say he’s the Fiver of the story. But he nevertheless leads Rowf past the caged rats, the dead-eyed rabbits, the chained monkeys with electrodes attached to their brains, through the bloody incinerator, and away to freedom in the hills of northern England.

Though this is a talking animals movie, the animals aren’t anthropomorphized in anything but speech. The dogs behave like dogs, running, hiding, sniffing, pissing. They’re starving in the hills until they meet The Tod (James Bolam), a sly fox with a thick accent, who helps them find, trap, and kill some local sheep, despite being dirty bastard only out for himself.

Problem is, farmers hate it when you murder and eat their precious sheep, and when rumors spread of dogs missing from the creepy local lab, fueled by further rumors that those dogs are carrying bubonic plague, the guns come out.

Our heroes

Our heroes

That’s about it, storywise. This is a tale of escape and survival, and of friendship, too, between Rowf and Snitter. Rosen claims the movie isn’t about sending a message on the crime of experimental animal vivisection, but holy god, I can’t see how anyone could watch this movie and not weep at the sight of these abused and imprisoned lab animals. Every time the movie cuts to the facility, we see a particular monkey trapped in a metal vat, twitching in its isolated insanity.

Humans are given voice in The Plague Dogs, but we never see them speaking. In fact we rarely see them above the knee, if at all. We’re with the animals, seeing the ghastly world of man from their perspective. It ain’t pretty. The Plague Dogs offers none of the life lessons we’ve come to expect in our animated kids’ movies. If there’s any message here, it’s that humans are bastards to be avoided at all cost.

Did I like it? I’m the fence. It’s not a warm movie in any way whatsoever. I’m not sure what to take away from it. It’s unusual, at least. I’m glad to have finally checked it out (I have very vague memories of its existence as a kid). I might read the book. But this movie. It’s liable to leave you on your knees, pounding your fists into the earth, shouting at an uncaring sky, “Why, you bastards?! WHY?!” Take a look, if you dare.

Keep swimming...

Keep swimming…

One response on “The Plague Dogs Will Mess You Up

  1. What with Richard Adams, RIP, on my mind of late, thought I’d stop by here to mention that I’ve since read the novel, The Plague Dogs, and found it to be almost as good as Watership Down. So, like Watership Down, you’re best off skipping the movie version and reading the book. Or at the very least, read the book first, then see how you like the movie afterwards.

Yeah, well, you know, that's just, like, your opinion, man.