You can file When Animals Dream as a werewolf movie that’s sort of light on the werewolves. Think Wolf, only more atmospheric and thoughtful. It’s somber, lovely and good.
Probably wouldn’t go over well at a party, though. Unless your parties are the somber, lovely, thoughtful kinds.
Here’s a poem.
Decked in our sheep skins
Warmly bleating with the flock
Inside, we’re all wolves