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How 2018 Proved That There is Still Life Left in the Zombie Genre

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If there are two things that can summarize the horror genre in the 2010s, they are the rise of think pieces using the term “elevated horror”, and people complaining about the horror genre being overdone. When The Walking Dead first aired on AMC it paved the way for genre shows to become huge cultural phenomena like Game of Thrones. It also paved the way for thousands of hot takes that declare that the sub-genre is dead and there are no more stories to be told with zombies.

The past two decades have seen an unprecedented increase in the number of zombie films, which is not a surprise given the political and social climate of the past two decades. Director Julius Avery thinks zombies are popular because they are simple, yet primal. “They embody our fears of death and that on the other side there is nothing but suffering and more hunger.” The 21st century also made the threat of zombies as real as it had ever been. Zombie films draw from our fear of other people – you must avoid crowds to survive, as an infected could be hiding among us at any time – and the threat of a biological attack with unforeseen consequences, so we live in the best time for zombie stories. Of course, like any other genre that becomes popular, there are enough zombie films made constantly to make the bad ones stand out, causing audiences to dismiss the entire genre (funny how no one thought of saying “superhero fatigue” until bad films like Fantastic Four came out).

But it only takes one Shaun of the Dead or a Train to Busan to prove that the sub-genre is anything but dead. This year has seen a wave of high-quality zombie films that put unique twists on old tropes. One Cut of the Dead, Anna and the Apocalypse, Overlord, Rampant, Cargo – these are not only the breakthrough zombie films of the year (some already out, some seen in the festival circuit), but they show us just how little ground we have actually covered when it comes to the undead.


The undead can also be funny

The revival of the “zom-com” is attributed to Shaun of the Dead becoming a box office hit. So it isn’t surprising to see most of the best zombie films of the year try to at least homage it. Of the films listed above, two stand out as the clearer heirs to Shaun’s laugh empire. The little Japanese film that could, One Cut of the Dead is already replicating the success of Edgar Wright’s modern classic. After opening in just two theaters back in June, it just passed 2 million tickets sold in over 300 screens and received multiple audience awards at film festivals around the world. The other film is the Scottish Christmas High-School Zombie Musical Comedy Anna and the Apocalypse, which had its world premiere last year and has had a successful tour of the festival circuit.

The best zom-coms work because they juxtapose the carnal horror of your loved ones coming back to feast on your flesh, with funny gags to deflate the tension. One Cut of the Dead and Anna and the Apocalypse use zombies to cast a shadow on situations that on the surface seem light-hearted and cheerful but are also anxiety-inducing and in the process, they bring plenty of laughs. A small film crew trying to make a zombie film that finds itself in the middle of a zombie uprising, or a group of high-schoolers that must fight both their teenager issues and the actual undead on Christmas morning. Both use zombies as reflections of the characters’ real problems, and their setting.

Writer-director Shinichirou Ueda uses the zombie as a metaphor for a film crew. The camaraderie and reliance you have towards your fellow apocalypse survivors reflects the bond created between members of a film crew. The fear that a zombie could be at any corner, and the fear that an actor isn’t on cue, or that the camera crane breaks minutes before shooting stop sounding so different. Zombies are scary, but the stress of being overbudget and on a deadline can also be terrifying. And yet, One Cut of the Dead and its titular 37-minute-long one-take also shows how fun it is to be in the middle of a film shoot, how exhilarating it is to come out the other end alive and having made something of your own with your fellow filmmakers. If you’ve read anything about this film, you’ve read about how tired the beginning is, as the initial long-take sequence looks like just another schlocky riff on the genre. But then this marvelous matryoshka doll of a film reveals its true intent, and it becomes a satirical tribute to DIY filmmaking and how the walking dead have always been the no-budget horror filmmaker’s best friend in ways no other zombie-comedy has done. Then the film goes beyond meta to comment not only on the zombie genre or horror films, but became a satirical testament to filmmaking in general and even on itself, as it makes you re-examine just what the hell you were watching this whole time with sight gags that reference earlier scenes in the film. By the end, you will want to pick up a camera, call some friends, and make something of your own.

Similarly, Anna and the Apocalypse uses “the most wonderful time of the year” and the glee of the holidays to showcase the horrors lurking at every corner of a teenager’s life. Anna and the Apocalypse may not be the first horror musical, or the first zombie Christmas film, but it may well be the first to combine all those sub-genres with a little Scottish flavour and a high-school setting. Director John McPhail thinks it’s the mixing of colors that make Christmas horror films so popular: “Even as it is freezing cold outside, people are smiling because it’s Christmas, but then you add those vibrant reds and people screaming and you’ve got a whole new thing going.” Like One Cut of the Dead, this film uses the zombies as an external representation of the titular Anna’s problems. Her bully of an ex-boyfriend, of course, turns out to be the stereotypical macho zombie-killer, and the headmaster of her school turns out to be the actual psychopath they always joked he was. The use of the Christmas setting sets this film apart from other comedies or musicals, as McPhail uses color to juxtapose the white snow and the bright holiday yellows with the blood-soaking reds of a zombie apocalypse. The film also takes advantage of Christmas traditions to introduce new riffs on classic holiday songs that you will instantly want to add to your annual playlist. It is when all these elements come together – the Christmas setting, the catchy music, the high-school plot, and the zombies – that you realize how easily Anna and the Apocalypse balances its different genres and becomes more than the sum of its parts, but a whole new twist on known tropes.


Zombies can make you cry too…

On the opposite end of the “fun” spectrum, is the tear-jerker zombie film Cargo, which fellow Bloody Disgusting writer Matt Donato pointed at in his piece about parental horror. This Martin Freeman-led film about a father having to care for his infant daughter while fighting the walking dead speaks not only about fears too real to any parent but is also a damn good zombie film. Sure, you have your standard zombie tropes make an appearance, mostly anything involving not trusting other humans. But the real standout is the father-daughter relationship at the center of the story. Writer-director duo Yolanda Ramke and Ben Howling make an interesting addition to the zombie mythos like having the undead literally burrow their heads in the sand, and having the infection take control of your body in exactly 48 hours. The result is more than just Australian The Walking Dead – though it does share a lot of plot points and tone with the show, but done better – but a loving story about parental sacrifice. We have seen zombie dramas before (remember Maggie?) that really make the effort to make you care about the characters, but Cargo makes the entire film revolve around that core relationship in an intimate way we haven’t seen before.


And now we turn back the clocks…

Making a completely original zombie film is not impossible, but it is really hard without at least touching upon things already done by older films. What the best ones do is take those old tropes and give them a fresh perspective in order to breathe new life into them. We’ve seen zombie films about WWII before, and other period pieces like Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, but those lean more towards camp, and don’t have nearly the same level of craftmanship (or budget) as these two 2018 productions. The idea of a film featuring Nazi zombies or medieval Korean zombies could easily fall flat, but Overlord and Rampant both make their settings into the starts of the film, which makes for more serious films that make the descent into chaos even more entertaining. While Overlord takes a while to embrace its outlandish premise by being a war film first, Rampant goes for epic scale Lord of the Rings-inspired set pieces and enough characters to rival Game of Thrones. Yet when the period setting finally gets mixed with zombies, they make for highly entertaining and fresh takes on the genre.

Overlord achieves its dramatic tone by making the zombies take a backseat to the trials and tribulations of war. From the start, we are thrown into a gritty viewing experience – and that’s even before we see a detached head in a jar talking. The opening scene alone is a nerve-wracking display in craftmanship, as we are placed inside an aircraft about to drop in Nazi-occupied France on the eve of D-Day, before the planes start getting shot down in brutal fashion taken straight out of Saving Private Ryan. Director Julius Avery uses this opening scene to make you care for the characters, which was important for him. “You have to care for your characters before they step into a crazy world, before John McClane hangs off the side of the building, we know about his family situation.” He does the same in Overlord through its opening scene. By prioritizing wartime intensity over B-movie shenanigans, Overlord tricks you into thinking you’re seeing a compelling war drama through its first half, and by sticking to its gritty and serious tone it makes the more fantastical elements of the story feel like a natural progression. When the zombies finally show up, we don’t consider it a left-turn because they serve as an instinctive extension of the monstrosity of the Nazis – think Predator and how we don’t bat an eye at how it goes from being Rambo into a full-blown sci-fi bro-fest.

Likewise, Korean period zombie film Rampant sets the stage by focusing on its period setting. After a thrilling opening scene featuring the naval boarding of a pirate ship, a group of medieval Joseon soldiers find a not-so-dead crewmember that bites one of them. For better or worse, the film kind of forgets about the zombies for a while, in order to explore a complex political conspiracy involving the monarchy and an attempt to take over the kingdom. Director Kim Sung-hoon makes Rampant feel like a prestige epic drama, with grand sets, elaborate costume designs and gorgeous cinematography. More akin to a biblical epic than say, Day of the Dead, once the zombies start attacking the medieval Korean castle, the film’s setting truly shines. If there is one thing we haven’t seen in a zombie film before is a big-budget The Two Towers-style siege of the royal palace with swarms of exquisitely dressed zombies being hacked and slashed via stunning choreography and very, very sharp swords.


A bright future

The thing about zombies is that they are quite versatile, you can make a film and add zombies as a metaphor for almost anything, and it wouldn’t be too outlandish. Likewise, as a horror villain, zombies can be easily explained in any circumstance, from films going back to the beginning of time, across cultures, to even the distant future. The simplicity of the concept gives the genre infinite potential, and as seen with the commercial success of films like One Cut of the Dead, the only thing making the genre feel overdone are bad ideas. It only takes one good and original film to breathe new life into the genre that refuses to die and make us believe in the walking dead once more.

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What’s Wrong with My Baby!? Larry Cohen’s ‘It’s Alive’ at 50

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Soon after the New Hollywood generation took over the entertainment industry, they started having children. And more than any filmmakers that came before—they were terrified. Rosemary’s Baby (1968), The Exorcist (1973), The Omen (1976), Eraserhead (1977), The Brood (1979), The Shining (1980), Possession (1981), and many others all deal, at least in part, with the fears of becoming or being a parent. What if my child turns out to be a monster? is corrupted by some evil force? or turns out to be the fucking Antichrist? What if I screw them up somehow, or can’t help them, or even go insane and try to kill them? Horror has always been at its best when exploring relatable fears through extreme circumstances. A prime example of this is Larry Cohen’s 1974 monster-baby movie It’s Alive, which explores the not only the rollercoaster of emotions that any parent experiences when confronted with the difficulties of raising a child, but long-standing questions of who or what is at fault when something goes horribly wrong.

Cohen begins making his underlying points early in the film as Frank Davis (John P. Ryan) discusses the state of the world with a group of expectant fathers in a hospital waiting room. They discuss the “overabundance of lead” in foods and the environment, smog, and pesticides that only serve to produce roaches that are “bigger, stronger, and harder to kill.” Frank comments that this is “quite a world to bring a kid into.” This has long been a discussion point among people when trying to decide whether to have kids or not. I’ve had many conversations with friends who have said they feel it’s irresponsible to bring children into such a violent, broken, and dangerous world, and I certainly don’t begrudge them this. My wife and I did decide to have children but that doesn’t mean that it’s been easy.

Immediately following this scene comes It’s Alive’s most famous sequence in which Frank’s wife Lenore (Sharon Farrell) is the only person left alive in her delivery room, the doctors clawed and bitten to death by her mutant baby, which has escaped. “What does my baby look like!? What’s wrong with my baby!?” she screams as nurses wheel her frantically into a recovery room. The evening that had begun with such joy and excitement at the birth of their second child turned into a nightmare. This is tough for me to write, but on some level, I can relate to this whiplash of emotion. When my second child was born, they came about five weeks early. I’ll use the pronouns “they/them” for privacy reasons when referring to my kids. Our oldest was still very young and went to stay with my parents and we sped off to the hospital where my wife was taken into an operating room for an emergency c-section. I was able to carry our newborn into the NICU (natal intensive care unit) where I was assured that this was routine for all premature births. The nurses assured me there was nothing to worry about and the baby looked big and healthy. I headed to where my wife was taken to recover to grab a few winks assuming that everything was fine. Well, when I awoke, I headed back over to the NICU to find that my child was not where I left them. The nurse found me and told me that the baby’s lungs were underdeveloped, and they had to put them in a special room connected to oxygen tubes and wires to monitor their vitals.

It’s difficult to express the fear that overwhelmed me in those moments. Everything turned out okay, but it took a while and I’m convinced to this day that their anxiety struggles spring from these first weeks of life. As our children grew, we learned that two of the three were on the spectrum and that anxiety, depression, ADHD, and OCD were also playing a part in their lives. Parents, at least speaking for myself, can’t help but blame themselves for the struggles their children face. The “if only” questions creep in and easily overcome the voices that assure us that it really has nothing to do with us. In the film, Lenore says, “maybe it’s all the pills I’ve been taking that brought this on.” Frank muses aloud about how he used to think that Frankenstein was the monster, but when he got older realized he was the one that made the monster. The aptly named Frank is wondering if his baby’s mutation is his fault, if he created the monster that is terrorizing Los Angeles. I have made plenty of “if only” statements about myself over the years. “If only I hadn’t had to work so much, if only I had been around more when they were little.” Mothers may ask themselves, “did I have a drink, too much coffee, or a cigarette before I knew I was pregnant? Was I too stressed out during the pregnancy?” In other words, most parents can’t help but wonder if it’s all their fault.

At one point in the film, Frank goes to the elementary school where his baby has been sighted and is escorted through the halls by police. He overhears someone comment about “screwed up genes,” which brings about age-old questions of nature vs. nurture. Despite the voices around him from doctors and detectives that say, “we know this isn’t your fault,” Frank can’t help but think it is, and that the people who try to tell him it isn’t really think it’s his fault too. There is no doubt that there is a hereditary element to the kinds of mental illness struggles that my children and I deal with. But, and it’s a bit but, good parenting goes a long way in helping children deal with these struggles. Kids need to know they’re not alone, a good parent can provide that, perhaps especially parents that can relate to the same kinds of struggles. The question of nature vs. nurture will likely never be entirely answered but I think there’s more than a good chance that “both/and” is the case. Around the midpoint of the film, Frank agrees to disown the child and sign it over for medical experimentation if caught or killed. Lenore and the older son Chris (Daniel Holzman) seek to nurture and teach the baby, feeling that it is not a monster, but a member of the family.

It’s Alive takes these ideas to an even greater degree in the fact that the Davis Baby really is a monster, a mutant with claws and fangs that murders and eats people. The late ’60s and early ’70s also saw the rise in mass murderers and serial killers which heightened the nature vs. nurture debate. Obviously, these people were not literal monsters but human beings that came from human parents, but something had gone horribly wrong. Often the upbringing of these killers clearly led in part to their antisocial behavior, but this isn’t always the case. It’s Alive asks “what if a ‘monster’ comes from a good home?” In this case is it society, environmental factors, or is it the lead, smog, and pesticides? It is almost impossible to know, but the ending of the film underscores an uncomfortable truth—even monsters have parents.

As the film enters its third act, Frank joins the hunt for his child through the Los Angeles sewers and into the L.A. River. He is armed with a rifle and ready to kill on sight, having divorced himself from any relationship to the child. Then Frank finds his baby crying in the sewers and his fatherly instincts take over. With tears in his eyes, he speaks words of comfort and wraps his son in his coat. He holds him close, pats and rocks him, and whispers that everything is going to be okay. People often wonder how the parents of those who perform heinous acts can sit in court, shed tears, and defend them. I think it’s a complex issue. I’m sure that these parents know that their child has done something evil, but that doesn’t change the fact that they are still their baby. Your child is a piece of yourself formed into a whole new human being. Disowning them would be like cutting off a limb, no matter what they may have done. It doesn’t erase an evil act, far from it, but I can understand the pain of a parent in that situation. I think It’s Alive does an exceptional job placing its audience in that situation.

Despite the serious issues and ideas being examined in the film, It’s Alive is far from a dour affair. At heart, it is still a monster movie and filled with a sense of fun and a great deal of pitch-black humor. In one of its more memorable moments, a milkman is sucked into the rear compartment of his truck as red blood mingles with the white milk from smashed bottles leaking out the back of the truck and streaming down the street. Just after Frank agrees to join the hunt for his baby, the film cuts to the back of an ice cream truck with the words “STOP CHILDREN” emblazoned on it. It’s a movie filled with great kills, a mutant baby—created by make-up effects master Rick Baker early in his career, and plenty of action—and all in a PG rated movie! I’m telling you, the ’70s were wild. It just also happens to have some thoughtful ideas behind it as well.

Which was Larry Cohen’s specialty. Cohen made all kinds of movies, but his most enduring have been his horror films and all of them tackle the social issues and fears of the time they were made. God Told Me To (1976), Q: The Winged Serpent (1982), and The Stuff (1985) are all great examples of his socially aware, low-budget, exploitation filmmaking with a brain and It’s Alive certainly fits right in with that group. Cohen would go on to write and direct two sequels, It Lives Again (aka It’s Alive 2) in 1978 and It’s Alive III: Island of the Alive in 1987 and is credited as a co-writer on the 2008 remake. All these films explore the ideas of parental responsibility in light of the various concerns of the times they were made including abortion rights and AIDS.

Fifty years after It’s Alive was initially released, it has only become more relevant in the ensuing years. Fears surrounding parenthood have been with us since the beginning of time but as the years pass the reasons for these fears only seem to become more and more profound. In today’s world the conversation of the fathers in the waiting room could be expanded to hormones and genetic modifications in food, terrorism, climate change, school and other mass shootings, and other threats that were unknown or at least less of a concern fifty years ago. Perhaps the fearmongering conspiracy theories about chemtrails and vaccines would be mentioned as well, though in a more satirical fashion, as fears some expectant parents encounter while endlessly doomscrolling Facebook or Twitter. Speaking for myself, despite the struggles, the fears, and the sadness that sometimes comes with having children, it’s been worth it. The joys ultimately outweigh all of that, but I understand the terror too. Becoming a parent is no easy choice, nor should it be. But as I look back, I can say that I’m glad we made the choice we did.

I wonder if Frank and Lenore can say the same thing.

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