, what is the first thing that comes to your mind when you face a zombie that screams "woohooahah" and pounces on you? Peach wood sword? Lin Zhengying? End AK headshot? Still holding the bowl and shouting: "Come to the bowl!" What did the zombie with a mouthful of "good appetite and delicious incense" go through to be reduced to this field? In fact, behind every zombie there is a poignant and unsatisfactory story.
Uncle Dong, the big BOSS in the movie, can be described as cold-blooded and ruthless. But why did he turn into a zombie? That's because Aunt Mei loves her husband so much, in order to keep him, she does not hesitate to seek help from Yin magic, trying to revive her soul. This irrational and even obsessive obsession is truly embarrassing. Behind the cold and bloody zombies, there are actually warm emotions.
Some people say that this film is good, very touching, and has a long-lost impulse. It is paying tribute to Hong Kong-style classic zombie films and Uncle Ying in its own way, with sincerity but not cliché, inheritance but not plagiarism. After watching it, it is very gratifying that the Hong Kong-style zombie movie finally has a successor. Some people also say that this film is bad, it draws tigers and dogs, it cannot achieve its former glory, and it is plagiarized from Japanese and Korean ghost films, and the story is messy, and there are many places that cannot be justified.
Uncle Ying is long gone, and the era that belongs to him has become a symbol. Gone with it is the youthful time spent all afternoon in the smoky video hall. Many people say that they would rather revisit "Mr. Zombie" than watch "Zombie 2013" because the uncle Ying in their hearts will never die. But the hero also has the end of the curtain, we don't want to say goodbye and can't stop the day when the hero grows old. The body will die one day, but the spirit can be inherited. And that's how ghost movies are, those you like to watch, and those you don't like cast aside.
When I was a child, I always pestered my parents to tell ghost stories before going to bed. Although he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to turn over in the middle of the night, he still had a persistent pursuit of terror. Later, when I grew up, I realized that these stories are actually similar, nothing more than black ghosts become white ghosts, fat ghosts become thin ghosts. Then I'm not so scared anymore, yes, how can there be so many ghosts in the world? More often, we are scaring ourselves. The tedious life needs creepy stimulation to adjust, and more importantly, we already believe so religiously.
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