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Michel 2023-06-08 17:14:05
Looking forward to becoming a feature...
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Rosalia 2023-06-07 23:24:28
The long film is worth looking forward to, but will it really be made? It's been 5 years, and this director is unbelievable and cried....
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Roselyn 2023-05-24 15:19:10
still alright. The effect is very...
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Aron 2023-05-17 18:19:15
Interesting, amazing world view, looking forward to the follow-up...
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Brittany 2023-05-14 07:43:46
I really want to see the feature film version, this apocalyptic feeling is really in...
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Fredrick 2023-05-04 23:20:38
Hurry up and make a long film, okay... The idea is really good....
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Lysanne 2023-05-01 05:33:14
This kind of direct and obscure method and all kinds of bloody visual effects and heavy taste cancer can't walk the...
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Josianne 2023-04-25 00:20:12
Very interesting short film, unlike previous films that focused on interstellar war scenes or fantastic sights on alien planets, but zoomed in on the way aliens invaded and the changes on Earth. It's a bit like shooting an alien film with the method of shooting a disaster film, I'm looking forward to...
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Elinore 2023-04-13 15:03:58
The subject matter is slightly vulgar, and the visual effect is...
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Carolyne 2023-04-12 12:08:05
The master of social metaphor, Aunt Sigourney is now very...
Rakka Comments
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Narrator: [narrating]
[first lines]
Narrator: We were once mankind. We were humanity. And now we're no more than pests. Vermin. They came here to exterminate us. They took our history and culture. They covered our landmarks in dying humanity. The wale of the dying carried for miles.
Narrator: They're building some kind of breeding facility for those who survive. People who have defected say it's worse than hell. Humans becoming some kind of surrogate incubators for the alien young.
Narrator: They killed us in waves when they first arrived. They built these mega structures that spew methane, manufacturing their atmosphere. They've sewn their crops, nothing like our plant life, raising the global temperature causing our cities to flood. They waged war on earth. They set fire to our forests. It's already hard to breathe; impossible to breathe if you're close to the stacks.
Narrator: Rats, insects, humans. They hack into our psyche, into our minds, paralyzing us - taking control of the cerebra and the limbic system, rendering us as slaves. We've been able to design a brain barrier that protects us from their influence. They know we can't produce enough of these for everyone, that it's just a matter of time before the entire planet is theirs.
Narrator: But we are survivors. Scrounging enough to eat, gathering enough morale to fight. I wonder if deep down each person knows we are already dead? I wonder if only one sick primordial instinct keep marching us forward aimlessly? Every rational thought tells us it's over. Every vile deceptive chemical in motion tells us it isn't.
Narrator: We are told a different story by our politicians.
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[last lines]
Sarah: Amir, it's time. You have to use what they gave you. It's not a choice...
