The zombie narrative in film is far from dead. This is a piece of goodness recognized by Rafael Motamayor writing for BloodyDisgusting magazine. Motamayor cites as proof the heart-wrenching drama of Cargo from Australia, the overwhelming rage of Overlord, the complexity of Rampant from Korea, and the ongoing pleasure of zomcom in Anna and the Apocalypse from Scotland and One Cut of the Dead from Japan as proof that decent zombie cinema is still being made both in Hollywood and around the world.
I'm not sure if we need to ask "why" the zombie narrative remains relevant, but I am glad to see that the juvenile mass market influence that has stained the genre both in film and print is facing noticeable pushback from directors around the world. To verify this I would add the French Canadian film The Ravenous (Les Affames) and the French film The Night Eats the World, and The Cured. Add to this the new zomcom film Zombiepura from Singapore (the nation's second zomcom film, though this one stirred up some controversy) and Zombiology from Hong Kong. I should also mention that a new zomcom has just begun production in India's Tamil Nadu state.
Ruminations and Realizations about the Zombie Narrative and Horror Studies offered as part of the shuffling journey of a retired academic who is still just a student.
Saturday, December 29, 2018
Thursday, December 13, 2018
"Rosewater" is Absolute Brilliance
As well as being a captivating read, TadeThompson’s 2016 science fiction novel Rosewater
has a awful lot to offer scholars interested in the zombie narrative and
horror studies, as well as philosophers interested in ethics and what it means
to be human.
Set in the “near future,” Thompson’s Rosewater follows the career of a
psychic named Kaaro who has been recruited by “Section 45,” a secretive branch
of the Nigerian government whose purpose is to gather information on an alien
“entity” known as “Wormwood” that has literally invaded the planet. The
narration begins years after the alien had in 2012 crash landed upon Hyde Park
in London before burrowing into the depths of the planet where it would, like a
cancer, metastasize throughout the planet’s mantle before sprouting, plantlike,
in Nigeria—not far from the nation’s most populous city Lagos. This alien
cancer metastases aboveground, as well. “It turned out this sentient being had
seeded the entire biosphere with new macro- and microorganisms as a result,
although it took decades for us humans to find out” (75). The alien forms an
impenetrable biodome, around which grows the titular city of Rosewater. Within
the dome are a host of alien species—Wormwood is not a single creature, but an
entire biosystem of flora and fauna—and humans who have been caught within this
strange alien colony.
If this is an extraterrestrial invasion
narrative, the invaders seem rather benign and quite in contrast to the
standard alien conquest narrative established by H.G. Welles’ War of the Worlds. The dome built by
Thompson’s aliens provide Rosewater with an abundant supply of electrical power
and a miraculous “healing” of the sick and injured who flock to the site for an
annual-but-brief opening of a door into the alien territory. Like the faithful
in attendance at Christian evangelical tent healings, the crowds that encircle
the Wormwood dome are rapt with an awe that is best described as religious,
although the dome is, “as always, indifferent to their reverence or sacrilege”
(12).
It is the gradual unraveling of the
perception of the outside invader as a beneficent force that gives Thompson’s
novel much of its narrative thrill, even as the ongoing rendering of Kaaro and
his journey from street thug to high-performing secret agent embodies the book
with a ceaselessly enjoyable narrative direction. Much of the pleasure is
available thanks to Thompson’s sensitive caricature of Kaaro as a selfish and
inconsiderate youth who slowly grows into a generous and compassionate adult.
Thompson gradually reveals Kaaro’s weaknesses as his strengths, highlighting
his protagonist’s tumble into a curmudgeonly cynicism that is halted by the
arrival in his life of the charming Aminat, who would become his first
encounter with the commitment of loving someone else. Through his love of
Aminat, Kaaro would discover the heroic quality of self-sacrifice. “Aminat is a
change in the equation an imbalance” (108).
Thompson also energizes the narrative flow
by shifting between “then” and “now” as various (mis)adventures and encounters
shape Kaaro’s life story and drive him to shed his selfish hedonism and take on
the mantle of compassionate heroism.
Kaaro is a uniquely powerful “sensitive,”
or psychic. His special ability—in addition to mind-reading, psychic control,
and occasional glimpses of the future—is as a “finder” who can locate lost
objects. “I begin to find things for people,” Kaaro says. “It is an obsession,
compulsively done, with a strange, erotic need for completion. I find car keys,
memories, heirloom brooches, squirreled-away money, PINs, mobile phones,
photographs of loved ones, mathematical formulae, and spouses” (49).
But this
street-smart Saint Anthony uses his abilities to not only find lost things, but
to uncover hidden treasures as well as safe avenues of entry—and escape. “I do
not plan to become a thief. It just happens naturally” (49). The teenaged Kaaro
enjoys his ability to steal hidden treasures from any home because “I can buy
things without having to ask or justify to my parents.” Kaaro uses his
ill-gotten money “to purchase junk food, premium pornography, alcohol, lap
dances, drugs, alcohol, clothes, shoes, alcohol and other dissipations.” The
ability to steal is “sweet and fulfilling,” Kaaro notes. “Until you get caught”
(50).
Families in the small Lagosian suburb
around the teenaged Kaaro’s house wonder how the thief has been plundering
their carefully concealed hiding places stuffed with jewels and cash. They eventually discover Kaaro, and attempt to
bring upon him the mob’s justice in the smoking shape of the burning auto tire
necklace. “No thief ever believes this is their destiny until there is a tyre
around their neck and the petrol is wetting their hair, fumes choking their
ability to cry out for mercy” (51). But even from this Kaaro can find the way
out. His “sort-of-girlfriend” Fadeke is less fortunate. Wrongly assumed by the
mob to be in partnership with Kaaro’s criminal acts, the vigilante mob turns on
her as an outlet for their fury. Scholars interested in a psychoanalytical or
even ethical reading of Kaaro have a source of study in this incident, as
Fadeke’s death and Kaaro’s broken relationship with his family will become a
source of emotional trauma and actual danger for the middle-aged psychic.
His
regrets become both a weapon his enemies can use against him and a source of
psychological self-healing. In an encounter awash with a sense of karmic
justice, Kaaro becomes aware for the first time how his early life as a thief
and hustler had ruined, even killed, a number of his victims. It will be his
first real experience of guilt (228).
What Kaaro the youthful street hustler
doesn’t expect is to be recognized as a “finder” and recruited by the
government’s “S45” program, which trains him in how to use his psychic
abilities for espionage, interrogation, and state security.
As noted above, this novel has a good deal
to offer scholars eager to dive into the intricacies woven together by
Thompson’s craft as an artist. Scholars of the Zombie Narrative may find
interest in the phenomenon of the reanimates that wander the streets of
Rosewater following the annual opening of the alien biodome’s portal. Not only
is healing brought to the chronically ill and wounded who gather around the
portal—though held back from entering the alien zone by soldiers who are more
than willing to shoot to kill—but the dead are literally brought back to life. “Most
of the graves around the camp are shallow,” and after the opening they empty
themselves and send forth reanimated corpses. “Healed, hearts beting, eyes
open, bodies warm, but no … life. No memories, no soul, no recognition of what
they used to be” (87).
These alien-revived zombies roam the
streets of Rosewater, even finding their way into distant cities. Most are
harmless, but some reanimate with a chip on their shoulders. “When the dome
brings a body back to life, sometimes it simply drools. And sometimes … it
wakes up angry.” Filled with a rage that they then direct to everyone around
them, these reanimates violently attack any and all who fall within their
sight. “Scientists haven’t worked out what makes them go one way or the other,”
Kaaro says. “I think it might have to do with temperament, some people being
more aggressive than others. Or maybe … how they die” (33). The police and
military are busy for weeks attempting to hunt down and “kill again” these reanimates,
though many of the mindless undead elude capture and roam the back alleys of
Rosewater for months after the opening.
It is the alien entity’s ability to “heal”
and raise the dead that provides a source of thought for Zombie Narrative
scholars. This healing comes about through the invasion and replacement of
damaged human tissue with alien bioforms that replicate the human biology at
the cellular level. This alien “invasion” is taking place at the cellular
level, much like the various biological agents that zombify and drive the
undead (or the living “infected”) in popular zombie fictions and films such as
Mira Grant’s Feed, Mike Carey’s The Girl with All the Gifts, or Robert
Kirkman’s The Walking Dead. Literary
scholars and philosophers alike will be inspired by the idea of cellular
invasion and the location of subjectivity. At what point does a re-constructed
individual tip from being human and becoming alien? What does the individual’s
willingness to partake of this cellular transformation suggest about self-consciousness?
Thompson generously nourishes Rosewater with an abundance of ideas and
arguments that deserve academic contemplation and comparison. For example, Thompson
adopts George Romero’s willingness to set aside the abject aspect of the zombie
and allow a sympathetic glimpse of the reanimated corpses that are set upon to
satisfy the violent pleasures of street gangs and professional practice experiences
of aspiring boxers.
Through the narrative voice of Kaaro, the
author expresses a stronger astonishment or even contempt for the body horror
of those who “experiment” with the healing powers of the biodome by
“transforming” their own bodies. These
are “the reconstructed.” They differ from “the deformed,” those who have
attended the opening seeking healing but have been “incorrectly” stitched
together. One such example is a man with a “gigantic” goiter who had gone to
the opening expecting it to shrink, but the healing alien forces incorrectly
enlarge his goiter, accidentally striving for “bigger and better.”
“The healed are miraculous, the deformed a
tragedy and the reanimates a horror, but the reconstructed are perhaps comedy
or … whatever” (123). The reconstructed are those who seek to modify their
normal human bodies, such as the man who “has latched hawk wings to cuts in his
back,” which were then healed with muscle and blood vessels enough to allow the
wings to function with life. “The wings are unimpressive but the man seems
elated” (124). Many attempts at reconstruction end up in bizarre, even
nightmarish forms. “There are men and women with multiple and displaced
orifices, like a girl with two mouths, one above the other” who “tried to
remodel her lips” (124). Such are the reconstructed who carry their bodies as evidence
of “the grotesque changes they have brought upon themselves” (124).
Thompson flirts with this form of body
horror enough to allow comparison with author Jeremy Robert Johnson who first displayed
a fascination with the “altered” body horror in his debut novel Extinction Journals (2006) and continued
to caress self-transformation as body horror in various disturbing ways
throughout his dozen years of publication—most especially in his short stories
“When Susurrus Stirs” and “The League of Zeroes” as well as within his 201
novel In the River. (It should be
noted that Tade Thompson had garnered attention for his ability to write body
horror with his 2017 novel The Murders of
Molly Southbourne—though I’ve not yet read that text and will save it for a
future review.)
Thompson’s novel Rosewater also provides a deep and dark pool within which scholars
of Postcolonial Studies can dip their toes. The fertile source of this approach
comes not only from the alien invasion narrative, but from the author’s
placement of the plot in Nigeria. References abound to Nigeria’s experience as
a former colonized nation and the nation’s contemporary infection by alien
ideas such as rabid homophobia inspired by a Christian faith brought in by the
former British colonial powers. Thompson also exposes structural remnants of
imperial rule, from the potential despotism of the chief executive to the
inequalities advanced by the upper echelons of a society shaped by class
differences—including the violence of the elites as paralleled at the local
level by the criminal class. Indeed, as
a nation that can still feel the former chains of colonization; the citizens of
Nigeria are quick to become “unimpressed” by the idea of Wormwood as an
invading power. “We’ve seen colonizers before, and they are similar, whether
intercontinental or interplanetary” (225).
As a psychic, Kaaro is especially attuned
to the lingering ghosts of Nigeria’s history as he navigates the “detritus of
the nation’s communal consciousness.” He can almost feel history: “The blood and sweat of slaves in a stew of their own
anguish … the guilt of slavers, the prolonged pain of colonization, the riots,
the CIA interference, the civil war, the genocide of the Igbos, the tribal
pogroms, the terrorism, the killing of innocents, the bloody coups, the rampant
avarice, the oil, the dark blood of the country, the rapes, the exodus of the
educated class …” (225).
Scholars interested in Game Theory, Virtual
Reality, Hypnosis, and Dream Vision Narratives will also find in Rosewater a
treasure of inspiring ideas worth pursuing. This comes through the novel’s absorbing
exposure of Kaaro’s abilities as a “sensitive” and the connection between this
psychic powers and the alien entity. Wormwood has infected the entirety of the
earth’s atmosphere with “alien fungilike filments and neurotransmitters” that
enmesh the earth and create a single communications platform—a spiderweb that
sends signals back and forth around the world. “It is everywhere” and forms
“multiple links with the natural fungi on human skin,” showing a special
affinity for nerve endings that provide access to the human body’s central
nervous system. “Everybody linked to this network of xenoforms, this
xenosphere, is uploading information contantly, passively, without knowing”
(76). Those with special abilities—“adepts” such as Kaaro—are able to access
this “worldmind” (76).
The xenosphere, that “worldmind” or neural
net, is similar to the contemporary realm of social media, where critical
authority is too-often abandoned for a zombielike state of unquestioning
acceptance. It is also a space of tremendous potential, “a psycho-field, a
thoughtspace, essentially unstable” It is a space where “every notion can
potentially become reality” (224). Is this similar to the “alternative facts”
and conspiracy theories that find nourishing compost in our modern age of
social media domination?
As Kaaro enters into the depths of this
constructed space, going beyond his normal zone of comfort and protection, he
witnesses the minds of “hundreds, thousands of people suspended unmoving … eyes
rolling here and there or not at all.” This “school of human souls” is composed
of “everybody who carelessly thinks or does not think.” They exist in the realm
of the xenosphere “in the unprotected state, passive, oscitant, uncritical,
naïve” (224).
One of Kaaro’s roles as a secret agent is
the interrogation of “criminal” suspects, a task he approaches much like a
modern-day Internet thieves and hackers engage in “phishing” methods to attain
private data. Using spoken trigger
words, Kaaro remains open to the resulting thoughts and images flowing from the
subjects of his interrogation. “My questions are racist, homophobic, and
offensive in every way. This is my job” (110). Kaaro also holds a part-time job
in bank security, using his abilities to “confuse” the xenosphere with his
thoughts (while reading a novel) and muddy the water enough so that “wild”
psychics are unable to pick up the passwords and data of bank customers.
Kaaro
can also heal those suffering from self-inflicted “attacks” of guilt within
their subconscious. In one instance he deals with a woman whose “mind is a
decaying temple” in which her deceased husband suffocates her with a vampiric grip
that is anything but a lover’s embrace (155). Those who are unfamiliar with
this method of healing see what Kaaro does as “a kind of exorcism,” imbuing him
with a fearful mystical authority. The “religious people” dislike psychics such
as Kaaro “because you challenge the concept of their various gods” as only
deities can possibly “know the hearts of men” (275).
But this connection with the idea of
supernaturalism is not the only reason why “adepts” are unpopular with even
those in the highest levels of government. “Nobody should be able to do what
you do,” Kaaro is told. “The mind is supposed to be the last sanctuary of a
free human. Even prisoners are not meant to give up the sanctity of their
thoughts. …There is bound to be resentment” (275). Here, then, may be another
area of interest for scholarship and critical review of Rosewater. Scholarship in the philosophy of horror is richly
interested in the human experience, consciousness, and what it means to “be”
human. To that end Rosewater offers
an intriguing starting point for this discussion, as both the connection of all
minds to the alien xenosphere and the alteration of human bodies at the
cellular level call into question the point at which the human ends and the
alien begins.
Rosewater is meant to be a trilogy, to be
followed by The Rosewater Insurrection
and The Rosewater Redemption—this
last being a turn against alien imperialism.
Rosewater, meanwhile, ends with
the ongoing, slow “invasion” of earth, a terraforming of sorts that may well
result in humanit becoming “full xeno.” But much like the great majority of
citizens in today’s developed nations who see Global Warming as a crisis that
is either unstoppable or best left for later generations to deal with, the
citizens of Thompson’s Rosewater
likewise “think we’ll be dead and gone by the time the carnage begins.” But
then again, that may be wishful thinking. As Kaaro considers the future
conquest of earth, he intuits that “we will all have front row seats” (390).
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Saturday, December 8, 2018
Zombie Fun with Fungi?
Yeah, that's a terrible post title. But I'm desperate, lately. It's getting more difficult to see growth in the genre, and I'm wondering what that means. In the meantime, I found this newspaper item in the St. Louis Post-Dispatch summarizing the benefits and dangers (to humans) of various fungi throughout history. The really "frightening" thing is the the now (in)famous Ophiocordyceps unilateralis sensu lato fungus (Thank you Wikipedia). The fungus "hijacks" the brains of insects (typically ants, it seems) and drives them to climb to the highest branches of trees where the ants will hold on tight in a literal death grip while the fungus eats them from inside, eventually growing out of the insect body to produce spores that will become air-borne. The higher this blossoming takes place, the more likely the spores will spread. For a plant, this is an ingenious way of achieving two modes of locomotion: first through the feet of the insect host, and second on the gusts of wind that will make for a much wider disbursement of the spores. It was this method of parasitism that M.R. Carey used so successfully in his zombie novel The Girl with All the Gifts (and the later film adaptation built from Mike Carey's screenplay). But the fungus is not the only parasite that takes control of the mind of its host. Apparently the Dinocampus coccinellae wasp is itself infected with a virus that it passes to other insects.This process works when the host insect is captured by the wasp and injected with the wasp's eggs. Also injected into the host's body is the virus, which rapidly increases and paralyzes the insect. This living statue soon becomes a food store as the wasp eggs hatch and the wasp larvae feed on the host. The mature stage wasps that then emerge from the (now dead) insect become new carriers for the zombie virus. Of course, we are not ourselves immune from the single-celled parasite known as Toxoplasma gondii. This parasite is most commonly found in mammals, in a predator-prey cycle that can even involve humans. Mice pick up the organism through contact with infected feces, and pass it along to the predator mammals that eat them. Scientists have found that the Toxoplasma gondii "zombifies" the mice by somehow making them fearless or less willing to run from their hunters. Indeed, the hunted rodent may even develop a bizarre liking for it's hunter, making it easy prey indeed. More distressing, the parasite infects but does not affect the cat, which serves as a host that transfers the organism to another prey animal: humans. Is it possible that a human infected with Toxoplasma gondii (through contact with the dirty litter box or sandbox) develops a love for cats? Could the "crazy cat lady" be a zombie of sorts?
Since we are on the subject of parasites, have you read Jeremy Robert Johnson's short story "When Susurrus Stirs" yet? It is available in his Entropy in Bloom collection. It is a wholly disturbing tale of parasitical zombification. Of course most of the the stories in this collection qualify as "disturbing," but that's to be expected when you are as incredibly "wild" of mind and talented of pen as Jeremy Robert Johnson. A disquieting short film adaptation of "When Susurrus Stirs" is available online, and that should be enough to encourage you to click over to Amazon.com and search for anything available from this brilliant writer.
That's enough talk about parasites today. But be reassured that when I toss together my salad for today's lunch, each leaf will be washed and soaked thoroughly.
Since we are on the subject of parasites, have you read Jeremy Robert Johnson's short story "When Susurrus Stirs" yet? It is available in his Entropy in Bloom collection. It is a wholly disturbing tale of parasitical zombification. Of course most of the the stories in this collection qualify as "disturbing," but that's to be expected when you are as incredibly "wild" of mind and talented of pen as Jeremy Robert Johnson. A disquieting short film adaptation of "When Susurrus Stirs" is available online, and that should be enough to encourage you to click over to Amazon.com and search for anything available from this brilliant writer.
That's enough talk about parasites today. But be reassured that when I toss together my salad for today's lunch, each leaf will be washed and soaked thoroughly.
Sunday, December 2, 2018
Martial Arts Film Kicks Zombie Ass in Pure Action
This looks like it will be pure fun in full motion: Johnny Z.
Saturday, December 1, 2018
Wesley Chu to Write "Walking Dead" Novel Set in China
Taiwanese American science fiction author Wesley Chu has agreed to write Walking Dead: Typhoon, expanding the franchise started by Robert Kirkman into a Chinese setting. The book should be ready for publication by 2020, according to publisher Skybound Books as quoted in The Hollywood Reporter. Skybound editor-in-chief Sean Mackiewicz told The Hollywood Reporter that Chu's work will be much sought after as it will answer a question that fans--and characters--of the AMC television show have been wondering about for quite some time: “What’s happening to the rest of the world?" Mackiewicz noted that having as talented a writer as Chu throw his imagination into The Walking Dead universe with talented authors like Wesley Chu will allow Kirkman's dark vision to become "an even greater global phenomenon than ever before!” This is really something to look forward to.
Friday, November 30, 2018
Philosopher Uses Zombies to Resurrect American History
A college course called “Zombies, Serial Killers, and Madmen" has become a hot elective for students, and philosopher Dr. Eric Smaw is pretty sure he knows why: students are fascinated by the grotesque and dangerous behavior of other human beings. This is a curiosity that is tied closely to their personal fears of vulnerability.
Smaw teaches the course in three sections, starting on the topic of zombies and ending with the discussion of the criminally insane. Students enjoy talking about their favorite zombie narratives, so Smaw uses the archetype of the reanimated dead as a jumping off point for discussions of events that haunt or trouble Western history, such as the rise to power of tyrants like Hitler or Stalin.
“Students often want to use polite language to talk about the most grotesque things that happen in our society, but in order to get them to understand what can happen when a madman rises to power, it is important that they don’t use euphemisms to color what is grotesque behavior by politicians,” Smaw said.
One of Smaw's aims is to help students toward a deconstruction of their sense of American exceptionalism, an ideology he sees as damaging in that they expect to have to turn overseas for examples of genocide or megalomania while overlooking a history of Native American genocide and African slavery.
“America is not special," Smaw notes, "and the citizens of the state and the state itself are subject to all of the evils of humanity.” And so one of his primary goals is to help students recognize what could happen if Americans are not diligent in their application of the principles of democracy and the rule of law.
Read the full article here.
Smaw teaches the course in three sections, starting on the topic of zombies and ending with the discussion of the criminally insane. Students enjoy talking about their favorite zombie narratives, so Smaw uses the archetype of the reanimated dead as a jumping off point for discussions of events that haunt or trouble Western history, such as the rise to power of tyrants like Hitler or Stalin.
“Students often want to use polite language to talk about the most grotesque things that happen in our society, but in order to get them to understand what can happen when a madman rises to power, it is important that they don’t use euphemisms to color what is grotesque behavior by politicians,” Smaw said.
One of Smaw's aims is to help students toward a deconstruction of their sense of American exceptionalism, an ideology he sees as damaging in that they expect to have to turn overseas for examples of genocide or megalomania while overlooking a history of Native American genocide and African slavery.
“America is not special," Smaw notes, "and the citizens of the state and the state itself are subject to all of the evils of humanity.” And so one of his primary goals is to help students recognize what could happen if Americans are not diligent in their application of the principles of democracy and the rule of law.
Read the full article here.
Monday, August 20, 2018
Malaysian Zombies: KL24
I confess a fascination with how non-Western cultures approach the zombie narrative. I happened upon this one via YouTube, an indie film from Malaysia called "KL24: Zombies." The plague of zombies pushes the story to some interesting insights (for someone outside of Southeast Asia) into familial struggles and communal issues among the wealthy and working classes in Kuala Lumpur.
One example stands out: In a subtle bit of comedy rife with commentary, a man's many wives rise as zombies. The main wife (the first and oldest) is eager to kill her husband's newest wife, but the man and her son are unwilling to do so because she died pregnant. When all the wives are "turned," the matriarch rises and growls "I want my divorce" before leading the women against their husband.
The link above opens the full film, with English and Chinese subtitles available.
One example stands out: In a subtle bit of comedy rife with commentary, a man's many wives rise as zombies. The main wife (the first and oldest) is eager to kill her husband's newest wife, but the man and her son are unwilling to do so because she died pregnant. When all the wives are "turned," the matriarch rises and growls "I want my divorce" before leading the women against their husband.
The link above opens the full film, with English and Chinese subtitles available.
Sunday, August 12, 2018
Humans are More Terrifying than Zombies
“Every auteur writes his point of view into a zombie film. When you start to write a zombie film, you realize you’re doing a social film, a political film. … This is my most political film, my most social film, because my zombies are a reflection of what I think about humanity.”
From The Verge interview with Canadian filmmaker Robin Aubert, who wrote and directed the French-language movie Les Affames (“The Ravenous”). The film is available on Netflix.
Thursday, July 5, 2018
Go Goa Gone to Get a Sequel
The popular Indian zomcom film, Go Goa Gone, is soon to have a sequel. The new film, written and directed by the same team responsible for the 2013 cult favorite about three friends who go on a vacation (attending a party) in Goa only to end up hunted by zombies, will include many of the same actors, including Saif Ali Khan as Boris, as well as Kunal Khemu and Vir Das.
Saif Ali Khan was quoted as saying, “I will return as Boris in the sequel. But this time, I’ll be on a different mission. Raj and DK (the directors) have found an interesting premise for the second installment, which is in sync with the first part. They are currently writing the script.”
Go Goa Gone is marketed as India's first Hindi-language (Bollywood) zomcom, which was similarly claimed for the 2013 film Rock the Shaadi by director Navdeep Singh but which was not released in theaters in India. These zomcoms were joined in 2016 by the Tamil-language action film Miruthan, yet another story of somewhat zany or bumbling protagonists striving to stay alive in a world overrun by the hungry undead. (A more serious Tamil-language short film, Uruvan, is available on YouTube.) I couldn't figure out whether or not the sequel to Miruthan was ever produced.
While Go Goa Gone may be billed as India's first zomcom, it is not the nation's first zombie film. That honor may go to Rise of the Zombie, which was directed by Devaki Singh & Luke Kenny and also released in 2013.
What was it about 2013 that saw the production of three separate zombie films in India?
Monday, June 25, 2018
Bad Timing Season Two Finale
The YouTube web series "Bad Timing" has just seen the finale of it's second season.
This romantic comedy is set in a post-apocalyptic world, with the hapless Andy striving to find the girl of his dreams.
Any Old Crap Won't Do Anymore?
Is the public losing interest in the zombie as an icon of horror? Are audiences and readers abandoning the zombie narrative because it is no longer "fresh," or because it has lost its edginess and ... brains? As a reviewer for the "Days Gone" game recently noted: "Times have changed. People don’t just gobble up any old crap with zombies in it anymore."
I hope the overkill of mediocre zombie productions--in film, publishing, and gaming--will actually result in a return to the zombie as an icon of Otherness. As scholar Elizabeth Aiossa argues in her new book The Subversive Zombie, the zombie narrative used to be radical enough to serve as a vehicle for the critique of "the very real diseases of racism, sexism, materialism, and individualism."
The resistant quality of the zombie narrative has been watered down, Aiossa suggests, as the dons of the Entertainment industry see money in the restoration and promotion of masculine power, female dependency, racist assumptions, heteronormative stereotypes, and monocultural flatness.
This is a topic that I will frequently return to in this blog as it seems essential to my hope of applying a more academic analysis to the zombie narrative.
I hope the overkill of mediocre zombie productions--in film, publishing, and gaming--will actually result in a return to the zombie as an icon of Otherness. As scholar Elizabeth Aiossa argues in her new book The Subversive Zombie, the zombie narrative used to be radical enough to serve as a vehicle for the critique of "the very real diseases of racism, sexism, materialism, and individualism."
The resistant quality of the zombie narrative has been watered down, Aiossa suggests, as the dons of the Entertainment industry see money in the restoration and promotion of masculine power, female dependency, racist assumptions, heteronormative stereotypes, and monocultural flatness.
This is a topic that I will frequently return to in this blog as it seems essential to my hope of applying a more academic analysis to the zombie narrative.
Saturday, June 23, 2018
The Night Eats the World
“This looks like a zombie film that prioritizes atmosphere and characterization rather than action or outright gore.” Well, that can only be good.
Here's a link to Jim Vorel's heads-up on the new film Night Eats the World.
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