Diary Of The Dead - (USA)
Director - George A. Romero
Cast - Joshua Close, Michelle Morgan, Scott Wentworth
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George A Romero’s new zombie movie Diary of the Dead is a shot in the arm that horror genre needed. While it is by no means a great film, and it doesn't quite hit the heights of either Night of the Living Dead or Dawn of the Dead, it is inventive, scary and humorous in parts. Crucially, unlike the majority of contemporary horror films, it also has a point; a message; a stance.
It is true to suggest that after the hype of his first two pictures, Romero consciously identified himself as a social commenter. This ultimately made his latter films a little clumsy and unsubtle in the way that they conveyed their message. The social-political metaphors were derived from both Night and Dawn by an intuitive viewer, rather than having it slapped across the face, as is often the case with his films nowadays.
This is a minor criticism though. Because Romero’s views are always interesting and they do make you think about societies ills, which is refreshing for a horror movie of late. In the Diary of the Dead’s case, the attack is very much aimed at the media; it’s representation of war, of violence, and of oppression. This in turn reveals a great deal about human nature and our own Darwinist desire to survive at all costs, even if that does mean destroying all those around us.
Such an apocalyptic vision is in keeping with cinemas overall tone of late. No Country for Old Men and There Will Be Blood are the two notable pictures that express similar pessimism. At 68, Romero has once again established himself as a horror master and in doing so, hopefully encouraged a new, younger crop of directors, to be equally as insightful and ambitious.
It is true to suggest that after the hype of his first two pictures, Romero consciously identified himself as a social commenter. This ultimately made his latter films a little clumsy and unsubtle in the way that they conveyed their message. The social-political metaphors were derived from both Night and Dawn by an intuitive viewer, rather than having it slapped across the face, as is often the case with his films nowadays.
This is a minor criticism though. Because Romero’s views are always interesting and they do make you think about societies ills, which is refreshing for a horror movie of late. In the Diary of the Dead’s case, the attack is very much aimed at the media; it’s representation of war, of violence, and of oppression. This in turn reveals a great deal about human nature and our own Darwinist desire to survive at all costs, even if that does mean destroying all those around us.
Such an apocalyptic vision is in keeping with cinemas overall tone of late. No Country for Old Men and There Will Be Blood are the two notable pictures that express similar pessimism. At 68, Romero has once again established himself as a horror master and in doing so, hopefully encouraged a new, younger crop of directors, to be equally as insightful and ambitious.
