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Jess 2023-01-14 05:23:59
Neill Blomkamp is absolutely self-contained. It’s okay to have no aliens. I hope to start shooting new works as soon as possible. I really can’t crowdfund and donate...
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Rodrigo 2022-12-19 08:03:03
It turned out to be the director of the ninth district. The bridges are all pretty old-fashioned and feel like a long-winded trailer for a long...
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Demarco 2022-12-17 04:56:59
Ah, ah, longer,...
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Guillermo 2022-12-12 07:55:21
The black capital of the Islamic State of Raqqa The terrifying lizardmen are good at remote control of human brains to capture human beings as incubators for their own offspring Release poisonous gas in big cities to build their own atmosphere Hehe Taihara Taibu...
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Milan 2022-12-06 06:02:16
Created a good visual effect,...
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Cole 2022-11-28 20:52:40
There is a sense of sight, and the special effects are well...
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Alana 2022-11-07 14:11:07
7 points, this is actually just a semi-finished experimental short film, it will not be mentioned for investors whether to decide to make a sample film of a long film. The sense of apocalypse is indeed rendered, but since it was not filmed, the rest of the content is difficult to...
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Adolphus 2022-10-29 05:21:21
The 7.8/10 short film is set to be hard-core. Lizard aliens fight against surviving humans. It is still more appetizing in the previous hard sci-fi. It is still excellent enough for now. In contrast, there are very few such films...
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Gabrielle 2022-10-26 22:13:30
Nothing new, the long routine was made into a short film, the heroine looks a bit like Ripley, well, it turns out...
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...
