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Showing posts with label Zombie. Show all posts
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Tuesday, December 30, 2025

Other Doctor Lives: 28 Days Later… (2002, R)

I’m gonna be honest: this is the first time I’ve ever seen this movie. That seems weird, ‘cause 1) I remember it was a big deal when it came out and 2) I’m a fan of Danny Boyle. But if you’ve been around this blog for a while, you might know that zombies are A Problem. It’s why I only managed to watch World War Z (because Peter Capaldi was in it) through heavy multitasking and inattention to the screen for long chunks of the movie. It’s why I had to really talk myself into myself into seeing In the Flesh and Warm Bodies, despite all the great things I’d heard about them. It’s why I still haven’t watched The Last of Us, even though my pop culture circles were raving about it for months when it first came out (and I love Pedro Pascal’s work.) But this is Other Doctor Lives, and for Christopher Eccleston, I was prepared to power through.

When Jim wakes up from a 28-day coma following a traffic accident, he wakes to a London that’s entirely different from the one he’d previously known. The streets are eerily empty, walls are plastered with pictures of missing persons, and the headlines of stray newspapers littering the streets shout about evacuation. While Jim was in his coma, a “rage virus” was accidentally unleashed on the human population. Anyone infected becomes unthinking and violent within seconds, driven wild with a desire to bite other humans, passing on the virus through their blood. Jim manages to connect with a few determined survivors, and they search for anywhere they can be safe.

The use of the “28 days later” is probably what sets this film apart the most from other zombie stories. While many start either at the inception of the apocalypse or already in the thick of it, possibly with flashbacks to happier days, Jim wakes to an apocalypse in progress, but he never saw it begin. He was in an accident, he lost consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, the world was different. It’s not clear how exactly he survived for nearly a month in that situation—when he comes to, the hospital has been overturned and deserted—but either way, he’s dropped into the middle of things while lagging behind everyone else. He lacks knowledge of what happened, and furthermore, he lacks ruthlessness. When he first meets Selena, he’s appalled by her callous attitude towards killing the infected, to killing someone she’s been rolling with on the undetermined possibility that he might have been infected. But Jim hasn’t spent the last month watching people he knew and loved turn into monsters. He hasn’t had to kill to survive, scavenging non-perishable food from ransacked shops and living constantly on edge and on guard. He’s in for a brutal, whirlwind education, but it also gives him a different perspective than most of the people he encounters.

As with a lot of zombie stories, the film uses the apocalyptic backdrop, not just to provide endless waves of monsters for our heroes to fight, but also to comment on humanity. We see the tiny moments in which survivors are able to remember they’re living for more than just violence, the brief reprieves from the grimness and fear that allow them to enjoy extremely simple pleasures. And we see how survivors have hardened, how some of the most reprehensible things our band of survivors encounter doesn’t come from the infected. That’s hardly a new idea—“The greatest monster is man,” and all that—but the film explores it effectively.

I remember that the first time I ever saw Cillian Murphy was in the trailers for this film, and even though I didn’t actually see him in a movie until Batman Begins, the image of his striking face had stayed with me. He does a nice job as Jim, often overwhelmed and panicked but fighting to hold onto as much humanity as he can, for as long as he can. Naomie Harris plays Selena well—she’s a cynical badass, but we glimpse at some of the horrors that made her that way. The film also features Brendan Gleeson as Frank, a thoroughly unbadass survivor who’s tried to hide rather than fight, who gives Jim and Selena shelter at a vital moment.

Christopher Eccleston doesn’t appear until the second half of the film, but he makes a big impact on the story. The survivors find their way to a makeshift military base run by Major Henry West, who’s doing what he can to keep his men alive and keep the infected at bay. He has a nihilistic view of the current state of England, remarking that what’s happening now is simply “people killing people,” not so different than what it’s always been. He appears as a brave, intelligent protector, but can our heroes trust him and his soldiers?

The film goes to some ugly places, and West is a part of that, so it can definitely get uncomfortable to watch. But Eccleston is just excellent here. West is calmly reassuring, thoroughly unsentimental, and quietly funny. It’s clear that his men regard him highly, and he projects an air that he can handle things. When he reveals to Jim that they’ve captured one of the infected and have been keeping it chained up in the yard, he gets very close to the infected man without flinching (while knowing precisely how close he can get and still maintain his control.) As soon as he comes onscreen, West keeps you guessing.

Accent Watch

RP, pretty good. I heard a few Northern vowels, but not many.

Recommend?

In General – If you’re into zombie movies, I think so. This is a fairly “grounded” take on the genre, and to my admittedly uninitiated eyes, it seems like a good one.

Christopher Eccleston – Yes. Eccleston draws your attention the whole time he’s onscreen. He’s so good here, somehow warm and chilling at the same time.

Warnings

Graphic violence, language, cruelty to animals in laboratory conditions, and strong thematic elements.

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

Other Doctor Lives: Pride and Prejudice and Zombies (2016, PG-13)

This Regency romcom-horror-satire is, ultimately, what I expected it to be. It’s delightful in some places, bland in others, and corny in still others. I’m not sure if I’d it’s worth it on the whole, but on the Other Doctor Lives front, this movie features an absolutely wonderful performance from Matt Smith.

The world of Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice is given a zombie twist. Set generations after the onset of a zombie plague, England has adapted, setting up assorted isolationist/quarantine protocols to keep the infection from taking root in a community, and zombie-slaying has joined the list of skills any accomplished young lady needs to learn, right along with needlepoint and music. When Captains Darcy and Bingley, fresh from fighting on the frontlines in London, arrive in town, Elizabeth Bennet is wary of Darcy’s seemingly-heartless attitude, but after initially rebuffing her, Darcy is taken with her fighting prowess and wit.

My overall impression is that this movie is just a little bit lacking. Off-the-wall as the premise is, it feels like it could’ve been something really fun but never quite gets there. It leans into neither the Jane Austen stuff nor the zombie stuff hard enough for either to really pop, and so, rather than successfully melding the the two aspects in a way that’s compelling, we’re left with a mishmash that reflects more what it could’ve been than what it is. (Note: I know this is based on a book, but I haven’t read it, so I can’t say how much of this is specifically the fault of the movie versus the source material.)

Also, the gender themes don’t entirely work for me. Lizzy is painted as an Independent Young Badass who doesn’t think she’ll ever get married, in part because she’s so above such things and in part because marriage is synonymous with hanging up one’s sword/flintlock, and she doesn’t want to stop fighting zombies. First of all, why reimagine this parlor-room society as one in which any lady worth her salt knows how to fight and then still say that a married woman doesn’t do such things? Second, this feels like too much of a Not Like the Other Girls portrayal for Lizzy, which, for me, doesn’t fit the character. Lizzy is clever and observant and hopes to marry for love rather than status or position, and her views toward courtship and marriage are different than some of her friends’ and sisters’, but that doesn’t mean she spurns marriage as a concept and has written off men to be a licensed badass, only to have her defenses worn down by her surprise relationship with Darcy. I don’t mind that she fights zombies – all the zombie incorporation into the story is ultimately fine. It’s the mindset that comes along with her zombie-fighting that feels #NotMyLizzy to me.

Whenever zombies come up on this blog, I’ve talked about how they freak me out, and it takes a certain type of zombie media to bypass my discomfort with them (stuff like In the Flesh and Warm Bodies, for example, are so good that they make it worth it.) I was able to get through Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, even though, unlike In the Flesh, these zombies very much do propogate and spread through the bites. However, I’m interested by the slant that “turning” is a long, gradual process, and most zombies maintain their human identities for quite a while and require multiple helpings of human brains before they fully turn. That adds a different kind of tension to the proceedings, as there may be a zombie sitting beside you at the whist table without you knowing it, and I think I’d have liked the movie to play with that notion even more. Also, I think the mere fact of setting the story within Pride and Prejudice helped me get a little distance from it, keep it at arms’ length. Or quite possibly, the pandemic has anchored my germaphobia so much in the real world that this fictionalized angle doesn’t bother me as much as it used to. Whatever the reason, I didn’t have trouble watching the movie and then turning off my lights that night.

The cast is mostly good, getting the job done for their roles they’re given, which means they’re doing what’s needed for this film even if that doesn’t jive with the Austen characters I know. Lily James (Rose from Downton Abbey, though she’s gone onto other things) is engaging enough as this version of Lizzy, and she plays well off of Sam Riley’s Darcy. I know Riley best as Diaval from the Maleficent films, and I was surprised when I realized he was playing Darcy, but I think he pulls it off as this jaded, zombie-war-veteran incarnation. By contrast, when I saw Douglas Booth and Jack Huston’s names in the credits, I quickly pegged that they were playing Bingley and Wickham respectively. I remember Booth as Pip from Masterpiece’s Great Expectations a handful of years ago, and Huston is someone who always makes me think, “What do I know him from?” (most recently, it’s been season 4 of Fargo,) but who just leaves me with a sense of “That Guy.” Meanwhile, a couple former Lannisters get in on the action, with Charles Dance (Tywin) as an effective Mr. Bennet and Lena Headey (Cersei) as a very reimagined Lady Catherine de Burgh.

Which brings us to Matt Smith as Mr. Collins, hands down my favorite part of the movie. While I don’t know if anyone will ever fully supplant David Bamber’s performance from the 1995 miniseries in my mind, Smith is a riot as the obsequious parson. He just has everything down cold, from the “delicate compliments” he pays the Bennet sisters to his fawning over Lady Catherine’s patronage. I love that, when he dances with Lizzy at the Netherfield ball, the embarrassment is that he’s too into it with all kinds of unnecessary flourishes, not that he’s a hapless dancer. For the most part, he blends well into the zombie side of things. I love a throwaway bit where he and the sisters are walking into Meryton and, at a tense moment, he asks, “Oh, is there some sort of trouble?”, adding, “…Oh, it appears there is,” as all the Bennet girls draw their swords in unison.

For a movie that often only feels quasi-like Pride and Prejudice, Smith is everything a Mr. Collins ought to be. What a delight.

Accent Watch

So posh. It’s funny that Eleven is the only new Who Doctor who speaks with more of an RP accent, and yet a lot of characters I’ve seen Smith play since then are exponentially posher than his Doctor (Christopher Isherwood, Prince Philip, now Mr. Collins.)

Recommend?

In General – A cautious maybe. It’s interesting as a curiosity, even if I don’t think it lives up to what it could have been.

Matt Smith­ – For sure. Smith is a stitch in this role, just a blast.

Warnings

Zombie violence/gore, sensuality/suggestiveness, mild language, and drinking.