Showing posts with label zombies. Show all posts
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Friday, November 16, 2018

OVERLORD RISES ABOVE MERE NAZI ZOMBIE TROPES


I have broad tastes in movies. In fact, I’ll watch almost anything when I’m in the mood to go to the cineplex, though I’m not a big fan of rom-coms, teen slasher films or torture porn. (And, yes, I just put rom-coms in the same intolerable category as torture porn.) But every so often I’ll check out a film for the heck of it and discover the work rises above its humble expectations to become truly entertaining. 

Bad Times at the El Royale, which I saw a couple of weeks ago, was such a film. This week’s overachiever was Overlord, a Nazi/super-zombie horror flick directed by Julius Avery (Son of a Gun). I went in thinking I’d have some fun and enjoy my popcorn; I came out being more impressed than I expected with this war story-cum-mad scientist tale. Of course, it was gory and highly unlikely, with a plot reminiscent of those Weird comic books we read as kids, but the characters were interesting enough that you cared about them. And, given a giant suspension of disbelief, the peril they faced seemed authentic.

Overlord: Because Nazis (and Nazi zombies) make the best villains.
The film's premise is that a platoon of U.S. GIs parachutes into Nazi-occupied France just before D-Day with the objective of taking out a radio tower atop an old castle. The first half of the film is standard war-film set-up stuff, introducing the nervous new recruits (including primary hero Jovan Adepo as Boyce), the tough-as-nails veteran (Wyatt Russell, son of Kurt Russell and Goldie Hawn, as Ford), and so on), following them as they lose guys getting to the ground in the middle of a ferocious air battle and slip into the French village below the castle.

The remaining four Americans hole up in the home of a young French woman, her vulnerable little brother and her mysterious aunt, who was exposed to some horrible disease when in the custody of the evil Nazis at the castle. This is the first hint of something “other” about the story. Supernatural elements accumulate as the GIs get closer to their objective, until a full picture emerges of what is going on in the labs beneath the stone structure: the Nazi scientists are conducting torturous experiments on the villagers in order to create immortal “super-soldiers” for the Reich. Yes, we are talking--gasp!--Nazi zombies!

So, of course, our heroes must not only take out the radio tower, they also must destroy the labs and all evidence of the work that has been done there. (For as Ford points out, the Americans and their allies wouldn’t hesitate to use such heinous technology either, if it fell into their hands.) Heroism ensues, saving the brave French woman and her brother in the process, too, along with the sacrifice and wise-cracking humor we identify with the Greatest Generation.

I read something recently (on Facebook, that source of all such conflict-baiting) which amounted to a generational whine about Baby Boomers from Millennials. One of their Top Ten complaints about us, apparently, is, “Why do they keep talking about the Nazis all the time?”

Um, well, the first and best answer is that no one should ever forget the horror Nazi Germany perpetuated upon the world, especially when their nationalist philosophy is resurgant in so many countries today, including our own. The murder of 13 Jews in their synagogue in Pittsburgh just weeks ago is ample proof of that.

But the writer in me wants to argue that the Nazis also make the best villains in the history of fiction. They are dogmatic and cruel, sadistic and powerful. They are a juggernaut of evil at the same time that they are a caricature of themselves. If you set out to create a larger-than-life Evil Villain, you could not come up with anything “better” than a run-of-the-mill Nazi commandant.

That is certainly the case in Overlord, where Wafner (Pilou Asbaek), the smarmy commander of the Nazi garrison where all the action takes place, is hateful enough in his human form, but gloriously terrifying in his hideous super-soldier form. It takes an act of almost superhuman strength and determination to defeat him, an act of supreme selflessness and courage. That the writer, Billy Ray (Hunger Games, Captain Phillips) uses this moment to such effect elevates the film beyond its mere horror movie tropes.

The villains are not the only characters who stand out in Overlord. Though Boyce and Ford (and New York tough guy Tibbet—John Magaro) are typical war-movie standbys, the actors all play their roles with gusto. The French family, resisting against all odds, is a nice touch. And the special effects of this film—the exploding planes and ripping bullets of the opening air battle, the gruesome make-up—are superior, giving Overlord an authenticity it might not have had otherwise.

All in all, a nice surprise at the cineplex, and a much better than average SF/horror film. A definite GO, if that is your cup of tea.

Cheers, Donna



Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Tuesday Teaser - Cajun #Zombie Problems #YA #paranormal

While I continue with my summer book binge and spending time with my three monsters, here's another excerpt and featuring an altogether different kind of monster. Here, my teen zombie hero Luke as passed out in the swamp after an encounter with a weird black shadow that's been following him around. But the shadow's no longer the problem...


I can hear the frogs. Above me, the moon is so fiercely white and full, it hurts my eyes. It's also jerking across the sky between the branches of the cypress like someone's hauling on the leash of a disobedient hound. I frown at it, and then realize it ain't the moon moving. It's me. Something's got a hold of my leg and is dragging me along.
Glancing down sets me yelling. A gator has my right ankle in its jaws as it pulls me down to the river. A small one as alligators go and probably why he hasn't dug himself a hole in the mud to hibernate. I guess he's planning to stick me under a log until I rot and tenderize a little more. But I ain't planning to end up in his stomach. Not when I might still be conscious all the way through digestion.
I twist and latch onto a nearby tree. I'm so slick with mud that sheer strength and bloody minded stubbornness are all that keep me clinging on.
My resistance earns me a growling from the gator, and he yanks all the harder on my foot until I can hear my joints popping as they threaten to snap. He shakes his head, hoping to break my hold, and my damn fingers slip. I feel things parting in my ankle. Shit, I can't afford to lose my foot. I let go of the tree but I kick him in the head with my free leg, hard enough that he lets go. Most gators wouldn't give up a meal so lightly, but I hit a damn site too forceful to be classed as easy. He growls and goes for another bite, but my next kick breaks his jaw. Bleeding, several teeth missing, he scuttles away into the river, more than his pride hurt. I sit and stare until the ripples he made smooth out into stillness. Then I check the damage.
His teeth have gone deep, leaving a pretty pattern and some of my flesh torn. I don't have nothing to patch it up, and I don't much care. I've lost Annabelle. I should have just let the gator take me.

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Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Warm Bodies was strangely heart-warming...

Donna is normally our resident film critic, but I wanted to share this one. I know zombies aren't technically scifi - they have their own genre, and I'm seeing the odd zombie romance springing up (ZR?) - but I thought I could sneak this in as a kind of dystopian romance. ;)
I'm going to format this as I do my book review - what I liked, what I didn't like, and my conclusion. Let's start with a blurb and trailer.

Blurb:

Life for Julie (Teresa Palmer) and R (Nicholas Hoult) couldn’t be more different. R is a zombie; with a great record collection; limited vocab and an overpowering love of brain food.  Julie is a human; beautiful; strong; open minded and all heart. When R makes an unexpected decision and rescues Julie from a zombie attack, his lifeless existence begins to have a purpose. As the unlikely relationship develops, R’s choice to protect her sets in motion a sequence of events that might just change both of their worlds forever.  Directed by Jonathan Levine (50/50) and based on the debut novel by Isaac Marion, the heart-warming Warm Bodies is 2013’s zom-rom-com with a twist.

Trailer:



What I didn't like:

Okay, there were plot holes. Why didn't the Bonies (the super scary zombies) attack the human city waaaay before they did in the film? For a matter of fact why didn't the 'normal' zombies (Corpses)? How convenient that the best looking and teen zombie fell for the pretty blonde? (Okay, that latter bit is sort of explained in the film, and a suitably 'eww' reason - we ARE talking zombies after all). And oh how I cringed at the balcony scene, bearing in mind the girl is Julie and the zombie hero is R. It might have had Shakespeare crawl out of his grave to eat brains. A lot of things were rather convenient and/or kind of glossed over. The 'cure' seemed too simplistic, but I suppose the idea is that love conquers all, even the zombie apocalypse. (Some of this is explained in the book, but the book is different, and I still think some of it could have been explained in the film).

What I did like:

I don't watch zombie films and I don't like horror. But after seeing my editor and a fellow author raving about the book, then seeing the trailer on TV, I decided to give it a try. And I loved it! The horror element ( the super scary bonies) WAS scary (I don't like to be scared), but not enough to make me uncomfortable or give me nightmares. It was nicely balanced out by the sweet romance, the humor, and the intriguing idea that zombies could change, and an insight to a zombie's mind - such as they have. There's a bit of an Edward Scissorhands feel to it. I never quite knew where the story was going and how they were going to make it work - it surprised me a few times. Nothing came out quite how I expected, which was refreshing. And R's fellow zombie Marcus was a great supporting character. Two favourite bits - Julie attempts to play dead at R's prompting, and he has to tell her 'Too much.' When Julie confesses she's missing R to her best friend, the comment was 'I know it's hard to find guys, what with the zombie apocalypse and all...' The casting for R and Marcus was, for me, genius.

In conclusion:

This is a teen love story, but without the often whiny teenage angst - when they did whine, they seriously had things that deserved to be whined about! Essentially a Beauty and the Beast type trope. The idea of setting something AFTER the zombie apocalypse, and from the zombie's point of view made an intriguing change. Horror/undead fans will probably be hugely disappointed by the lack of gore and things to make you jump out of your skin, while Shaun of the Dead fans might enjoy it. This is also probably a bit on the light side for those who want a deeply meaningful, cerebral kind of film, scifi or otherwise. While it might be in the Twilight camp of films, I quit Twilight 40 minutes in out of sheer boredom but can't wait to watch this again! (note - I *have* watched it again, and loved it even more on the second run. And I got the book from the library. Different, but still loved it. I'm still trying to figure out how the author made me empathize with a flesh eating, brain-craving monster!). I want more!



Pippa's Journal

I'm away from my computer this week, so there'll be no last minute updates  before this post goes live. Next week my little monsters go back to school and my work will restart in earnest. I have three short stories to write/finish, and my decopunk superhero story to complete. Perhaps inspired by Warm Bodies I'm currently 6K into a brand new Venus Ascendant story (to go with Terms & Conditions Apply, although with completely new characters). My dealers table at LonCon 3 has just. been paid for. And I've just been invited to blog once a month at Romancing the Genre. The fun never stops!

Ping Pong

Donna, loved the post on making fight scenes realistic. It's one of those things I fret over having no experience, but like everything else research is the key.