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Directed by Jim Jarmusch, starring Bill Murray, Adam Driver, Danny Glover, Tilda Swinton, Chloë Sevigny, Steve Buscemi*, Iggy Pop and Sara Driver (no relation) as the coffee zombies, and Tom Waits as a beardy hermit/psychopomp/Monty Python’s “It’s!” man.
Sturgill Simpson’s “The Dead Don’t Die” is the theme song, and played far too many times, it’s the only song in the soundtrack. I now hate Sturgill Simpson, despite normally liking outlaw country.
This is the slowest goddamned movie I’ve ever seen. 30 minutes to introduce… 12 named characters? Before anything happens, and then they reuse a lot of footage and B-roll driving thru town. The cinematography’s like a student film, so awkward. And in the cop car, they break the 4th wall, or just fail to cut and edit out the actors talking about the scene, I’m not sure which. I mean, even for a Jarmusch movie, there’s not much evidence of editing, it’s kind of “start recording until we got maybe a scene, then go somewhere else”.
And I will continue to complain about color grading. Half of the film is shot day-for-night and then tinted to almost jet black, it’s very hard to see.
The film isn’t just genre-aware, it’s script-aware, it really makes no sense without seeing, you know, every zombie and vampire movie. So I’m good, and the gas station geek and Adam Driver will sit and explain some basic rules like tone-deaf nerds explaining Star Wars (Uh. Pointed pop culture reference.), but everyone just goes along with it except Chloë who screams and fidgets a lot, as if she was 20 and not 45.
I do like zombies that need coffee after gutting their enemies; as we see, all the zombies want something. They’re the one part of this entire film so far that’s not boring. Takes 30 minutes to get two zombies. Almost 60 minutes to get more, but now we got some action.
Tilda Swinton’s albino Scottish samurai undertaker is fantastic, like a stoner’s character for Witchcraft RPG or some such; not played for laughs, but just total bullshit. And then she gets weirder.
I don’t like the ending. The long scene in the car leading up to it. There’s finally some action… but it’s not making any point, which is what I want from my zombie flicks. If the moral is “consumers are zombies/zombies are literally consumers”, why are the cops fighting them, when cops are the enforcement wing of our corporate state?
★★½☆☆ — sometimes amusing, but a long dull journey to get there.
* Wearing a “Keep America White Again” red baseball hat; maybe in a couple months if we ain’t all dead, that’ll be a funny period piece.