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The Package1988’s
THE DEAD NEXT DOOR was the first, and in my opinion best, film by |
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The StoryFor
no apparent reason the dead have begun to rise throughout Cut
to several years later, when the living dead have overrun the entire US.
A Zombie Squad is formed to hunt down and destroy the zombie hordes,
led by the gruff Raimi and his buddy Mercer.
But one day Mercer is bit by a zombie, which, as we all know, means
he’ll become a zombie himself. There’s
good news on the horizon, though: an antidote is being developed that promises
to reverse the effects of the living dead virus.
The bad news: the restorative elements are in the hands of Reverend
Jones, a psychotic cult leader who entraps zombies in his basement for use in
his weird religious practices. Raimi
and his surviving Zombie Squad colleagues decide to kidnap a zombie the
Reverend Jones has injected with the serum (it’s his “pet”), but this
causes a mini-war, with Jones and his living dead minions coming after Raimi
and co., leading to an all out zombie mash few will survive--and there’s
still the question of whether the serum even works... |
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The DirectionThis
film has such low-rent charm that I’m willing to overlook the washed-out 8mm
stock (only slightly crisper in the remastered DVD edition), wildly derivative
storyline (this is very much a fan-made “tribute” picture and it shows),
tacky synthesizer muzak (composed by the filmmaker himself, evidently not much
of a musician) and many, many technical problems (wobbly camerawork, loose
compositions, stilted acting, erratic pacing, etc.), as there’s so much
down-and-dirty fun to be had. The
gore effects are for the most part impressive, and accomplished with a
brilliance that often crosses the line into out-and-out genius--check out the
zombie who bites off a man’s hands and then gets decapitated, with the
bitten-off fingers visibly twitching in the exposed neck!
J.R.
Bookwalter doesn’t let the fact that he’s saddled with a joke budget deter
him from making an epic. With
scenes of the living dead flanking the Lincoln Memorial and a mind-blowing
aerial shot of what looks like hundreds of zombies converging on a football
field, this film has a scale that outdoes just about any of George Romero’s
films, even if it falls far short quality-wise. |
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Vital StatisticsTHE
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