Intro.
As you could probably tell from my last post, I had a pretty interesting Saturday night. No, I was not bitten by any zombies (luckily), but I did get to watch Dawn of the Dead for the first time. And I was surrounded by zombies (and a few zombie hunters). It made such a difference watching the movie - there were cheers for both the zombies and the survivors. The right audience can really make or break your initial impression of a film, and I'm very appreciative to all those who made it such a great experience.Overview
Dawn of the Dead opens with a television station urgently trying to stay afloat during a crisis. The dead have been walking around devouring people and the disease - and fear - is spreading quickly. Two of the station's workers, the traffic reporter/helicopter pilot Stephen (David Emge) and his girlfriend/TV executive, Francine (Gaylen Ross) decide to make a break for Canada in the chopper. They are met by two SWAT team members, who have just witnessed a brutal police bust on an apartment filled with both the living and the undead. One of the SWAT guys, Roger (Scott H. Reiniger) knows Stephen and had planned to meet him there. He brings along his friend Peter (Ken Foree), despite Stephen's remark about the extra weight using more fuel. They fly out and pass fields of both zombies and hunters, and finally decide to take refuge at a shopping mall (with a convenient helicopter pad on the roof). Turns out there is a locked room accessible by skylight and stacked full of survival supplies. The crew decide to stay there for awhile, since when they tried to stop for gas, all the pumps were empty and they were attacked by some hungry zombies. Anyway, what better place to hold up in than a shopping mall? Everything they need is just outside of the secure passageway. It's too tempting for Peter, so he and Roger decide to go out and investigate. Together they dodge some zombies, kill a few more, and then lock themselves safely inside "Penney's" Department store. Stephen, not wanting to miss anything, follows them and has to be rescued (in a pretty well-thought-out way!) and when they finally think of going back for Franny, they find her about to be chewed on by a zombie because Stephen forgot to leave her a gun. Anyway, Franny steps up and gets an equal role with the guys (and she's three months pregnant!), learning to shoot and to fly the helicopter. The guys figure out how to use the duct system to navigate the mall and pretty soon they build themselves a very comfortable home in the safety area. But nothing good ever lasts, as first Peter is bitten and turns, then a motorcycle gang of hunters/looters comes to raid the mall. It's all fine until Stephen lashes out and starts an all out war - man vs. man vs. zombies. It's pretty intense, all the way to the edge of your seat finale. Highlights
I've already mentioned how great this film was with such an enthusiastic audience, but I have to say it again. Like most horror films, they're not always mainstream, but their fans are dedicated. The popularity has grown and even exploded in more recent years, with college classes in zombie culture now being taught in several schools. So much of that is owed to George Romero, for his classics such as Dawn of the Dead. Unlike the original Night of the Living Dead, Dawn of the Dead is much more comical, definitely touching on the idea of humor as a coping mechanism.
Prior to seeing the film, I asked Catherine to explain it to me. She said that where Night of the Living Dead was a commentary on racism (as the remake was on feminism), Dawn of the Dead is a commentary on consumerism. It's blatantly obvious once they land on the mall's roof and witness all the zombies flocking to the building. "This was an important place in their lives." What I liked most of all was how the camera shots set up the zombies and the mannequins in the mall - they were posed and acting the same way, as if shoppers had finally "shopped 'til they dropped" and then rose again to become zombies. Have you ever felt that way after a long day at work? Or getting up on Monday before you have any coffee? Just this morning my co-worker said she felt like a zombie because she hadn't had an tea yet. But it's even worse during busy shopping days - think about that sense of sullenness and desire to shop the day after any major holiday. It's consumerism and a bit tragic to consider. But the zombies aren't the only ones affected in Dawn of the Dead. The survivors all give in to the riches of all that the mall has to offer, including mink coats and chocolates and three course meals, carpets and money taken from the in-mall bank. The list goes on and on. Stephen has the cynical line to Franny "well, you always wanted to play house." But consider their options - what else can they do? They are relatively safe, well stocked, well fed and very low on fuel with no idea of where the next gas station might be. In some ways it could be seen as a perfect haven, but also a bit of a prison, like house arrest. When the novelty wears off and Roger turns into a zombie (only to be killed by Peter, as promised), they need something, anything, to happen. Their consumer driven paradise is slowly suffocating them.
Enter the motorcycle gang. I wasn't sure what the purpose of these guys were at first (besides having those great 70's mustaches). But then I realized that they were other survivors and now the real fight was not between man and zombie, but between man and man. Peter's plan of just letting them take what they wanted and hide until they left was a good one. Unfortunately, Stephen snapped and started shooting. I'm not quite sure why he did - did he feel like he needed to protect this "important place" in his life? Did he feel that Franny was in danger? Did he just snap after that prolonged period of just waiting? It doesn't really matter why he did it, but what matters is how quickly the survivors change from being alright with killing zombies to being alright with killing the living. In the pull of a trigger, any shadow of morality shatters. It reminds me of a sign I've been seeing a lot lately - "Zombies Were People Too". It's true. They were once people just like us. Just as they did in Night of the Living Dead, zombies embody our own fears. That line between monster and fellow human is a fine one. It's crossed after Peter kills Roger - a huge turning point. Here they've lived with Roger, taken care of him while he was dying, and now they have to kill him. After that, it's hard not to imagine them justifying the killing of the motorcyclists. If they can kill one of their own, then they have no problem killing strangers.
Before I wrap this up, I wanted to take a moment to look at the historical time frame. I had to check, but it was the late sixties - early seventies that saw the beginning of postmodernism in the art world. There's a general disheartening in the world and a loss of faith in all of the optimism of previous generations. The Vietnam War ended in 1975, but its aftermath can still be felt today. Our consumer culture boomed and kept going into the eighties with high supply and demand and a need for everyone to have everything and to have it "right at their fingertips". It's a dark part of our culture, and one that is a basic instinct - to have more and better things than your neighbor. You could probably argue that it is basic survival because having more means wealth which means you are a better candidate as a mate which means a better chance for passing on your genes and becoming a biological success. But I won't get too much into that, since it's late and I might just be guessing.
One last thing to leave you with, though. As I was writing this post, I had the song "No Man's Land" by Billy Joel stuck in my head. One line in particular struck me: "Give us this day our daily discount outlet merchandise / Raise up a multiplex and we will make a sacrifice." The song was released in 1993, but I wonder if Billy Joel had seen Dawn of the Dead and films with similar messages. Especially since one of the lines includes the phrase "Zombie town". Even the title itself is a reference to the area between the trenches during World War I - the original "no man's land." The battle ground seems a fitting reminder of what the survivors in Dawn of the Dead faced - a modern paradise with everything they could ever need, except hope.
Review and Recommendation
Of all the zombie films I've seen, this is one of my favorites. While not as serious or deep as the original Night of the Living Dead, it is just as well constructed and even more enjoyable. Also, the zombies are blue. Instant win, right there. If you only see one zombie movie in your life, I definitely recommend making it this one. P.S. Also, I loved the shout-outs to the original Night of the Living Dead. I'm probably missing some, but a few I spotted were the blown up truck, the close-ups of stuffed animal heads in the gun shop, the town for the television station being Monroeville, and the listing of shelters on the television (which was also pointed out by Catherine).