. . . Let’s start recalling the plot below, forgive me, it took me a bit of time to read this, but I like to watch spoilers to avoid too much stimulation when I actually watch the film, so I think the plot introduction is the focus of a film. . .
When the film starts, we see the life of an average Briton, or rather, the life of an average young man—with all kinds of disappointments and troubles, and even more unpleasantness and big troubles—this shit day of life Live day after day - maybe the shit will still be done, but life seems to have no end. Desperate? I think those directors who write about gloom, despair, and sadness in their works are not despairing. In fact, they are so pure that they are dreaming. I didn't understand nostalgia, the pictures were beautiful, psychedelic, and poetic, but I really didn't understand it. This is a pure spiritual world. How powerful can a person's spirit be? Humans are really strange. . . Okay, I've gone too far.
In short, the movie begins with such a nonsense life. Then suddenly one day, a zombie appeared. Of course, being a callous and callous modern urbanite, the protagonist finds this out very late - he even travels through the city already full of zombies to go to the supermarket to buy himself a can of drink. The camera follows him calmly, and everything is as usual as it was yesterday, except for the zombies that often pop up in the background.
Then he came home safely, and by this time we already knew that he actually had an infected roommate zombie in his house. Finally, the protagonist calmly discovered the fact that he was trapped in a city of zombies, so he first used a box of CDs in his backyard to repel the attack of the zombie neighbors, then got one of his own, and then slammed the other with his weapon. a few. Of course, the protagonist also seems to have a fat friend. They both know that they are often embarrassed. When facing zombies, they even have similar expressions. It is not a convincing panic expression in the face of danger, but if you have such Experiencing --- something really, really bad and totally bad happens suddenly, like when you're on stage and you suddenly find yourself stripped and all the people are looking at your boobs, but your first reaction before covering the vitals But just wanted to sigh about how bad my luck was. Besides, that's the sense of humor you need to watch this movie, which is full of such jokes. . . . Is this called deconstruction or postmodernism? ? what. . I'm farther away.
Below, he and the survivors walk through the street garden zombie horde, as if doing some work to find his girlfriend and his mother. All I remember is a group of people filing their way, climbing over walls and grass, climbing windows and wading in pools. . . Use a variety of primitive tools to fight off the slowly gathering zombies. I did have a good time watching it. What a crap life and joy it is. . .
In the face of the zombies shaking the city, the protagonist and his party decided to retreat to the cafe (or bar), and then, how to cross the street full of zombies to reach the cafe? They decided to disguise themselves as zombies and sneak in! However, like the general truth of this world, unreliable ideas are not necessarily unreliable in the end, and they almost passed through.
Then comes the climax in front of a pub or coffee shop. Zombies all over the city, a dense group, rushed to the cafe like a tide, wonderful, this is one of the climax scenes that I have seen with the perfect combination of absurdity and reality. . . Quentin's Inglourious Basterds also made me want to slap my thighs and shout it's too tmd bullshit too tmd cool. . .
As for that finale, I think it's too metaphorical to be boring. . . Let's ignore him. . . .
It's tiring to write so much, especially the movie I watched a long time ago. Ugh. . .
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