A
car winds it way along a road somewhere in the Pennsylvanian countryside…seemingly
forever as the opening credits are shown. It finally turns off the main
road and onto a dirt road that ultimately leads to a hilltop cemetery.
As the vehicle pulls to a stop, we see that brother and sister Johnny
and Barbra are the only occupants. The subject of the “time change”
is broached and Barbra notes that it is 8:00 PM and still light outside.
Johnny says that it means little, as they still have a three-hour drive
in order to return home. Some more banter is exchanged and we learn
that they are here at the request of their mother (back in Pittsburgh),
to visit the grave of their long deceased father. How long? Johnny claims
he doesn’t even recall what the man looked like.
As
they get out of the car, a voice on the radio mentions something about
coming back on the air after a technical problem, but Johnny ignores
it and switches the radio off before exiting. That was clue number one
that something is already very, very wrong. The two make their way through
the cemetery, trying to locate their father’s grave. Some bickering
follows and then Barbra finds the headstone for which they are looking.
As they contemplate the grave – and Johnny moans about having
to buy a bouquet of flowers each year when they perform this ritual,
we hear the sounds of wind and thunder beginning to stir…which
is never a good sign in such films. Lightning begins flashing and as
Johnny looks around, he sees another man in the distance, walking slowly
among the graves.
Johnny
is getting impatient and wants to leave. He begins to recall the time
when they were kids visiting this cemetery and Johnny jumped out from
behind a tree to scare Barbra. She doesn’t like his train of thought
and it is obvious she is still frightened by the memory. Johnny teases
her, scaring her even more. “They’re coming to get you Barbra,”
he says. He points to the other man walking in the cemetery. “Look!
There comes one of them now!” He has no idea how right he is!
He continues to tease her and then runs away as the other man approaches.
Barbra tries to walk past with some dignity but…the other man
suddenly attacks her, and boy he doesn’t look to good, having
a pallid complexion and sporting a wanting, desperate grimace the likes
of which are rarely seen outside of a whorehouse’s waiting room
when it’s full of sailors who’ve just put in to port.
  Barbra
struggles with the stranger as Johnny comes to her aid. He pulls the
stranger away from his sister and the two then continue to struggle
until they both fall, the stranger smashing Johnny’s head on a
headstone. Johnny is out of the game. BEGIN SPOILER: Since
we all know that this stranger is a zombie looking to chow down on some
fresh human meat, the fact that he now turns his attention away from
Johnny to gaze eerily at Barbra means that Johnny must no longer be
in the realm of the living. Gee, I hope I didn’t spoil anything
with that last sentence. :END SPOILER
The
creepy stranger turns to Barbra and begins to approach her. Wisely,
she proceeds to ambulate as fastly as possible in the other direction,
known is B-Movie terms as “running like hell.” Naturally,
she takes a spill on her way back to the car. It wouldn’t be a
horror flick without some broad tripping while running. She reaches
the car and climbs in, but there are no keys! Johnny had them! Uh oh!
She locks all the doors as the Creepy Guy arrives and starts banging
on the windows more violently than your most aggressive street corner
spit-shine bum. The Creepy Guy gets wise and picks up a large stone
with which to bang on the glass. Three hits and Voila!
An open window. As he reaches in to grab his prey, Barbra releases the
parking brake and the car begins to roll down the hill. Creepy Guy is
soon left behind. The car eventually crashes to a halt against a tree.
Barbra looks back and sees Creepy Guy still advancing in her direction,
so she decides to get out of the vehicle and hoof it once again.
A
quick run through the brush brings her to a paved road. She follows
the road, never slowing for an instant, but looking back several times
to see if the Creepy Guy is still after her. Next we see her running
across a field. I don’t know why she left the road…maybe
it ended? Anyway, she spies a house in the distance and quickly heads
in that direction. She tries the front door but it is locked. She circles
the house looking for a way in and as she rounds one corner she sees
Creepy Guy making his away across the field toward the house. That guy
is relentless. Seriously, he’s like some encyclopedia salesman
from hell, who just won’t take no for an answer. Finally, she
locates an open door and rushes into the house, closing it behind her.
Whew!
Time to collect your breath. Barbra finds herself in a small kitchen.
Through the kitchen she finds a dark and empty living room. Thunder
and lighting can be seen and heard, respectively from outside. She rushes
back into the kitchen and retrieves a knife from a drawer for use as
a weapon…I somehow doubt she is contemplating food preparation
at this point. She then begins to explore the house. In one room she
finds a broken vase on the floor, which would seem to indicate that
something fishy might have taken place here. She slowly makes her way
through the house and a false scare in one room with some stuffed and
mounted animal heads surely had half the audience in the theater soiling
their undergarments post-haste back in 1968. There is a banging sound
from outside and we see that it is Creepy Guy trying to find a way in.
Barbra looks out a window and sees him. Oddly enough, when she looks
outside, it seems very dark. However, when we see Creepy Guy,
there is still light outside. When we return to Barbra, there still
seems to be plenty of light entering the house through the various windows.
Now
Barbra tries to use a nearby phone to call for help, but predictably
enough, the line is dead. Somebody neglected to pay their bill! She
rushes out of the room, but not before having to return to grab her
knife. She moves quickly through the bottom of the house, looking out
windows. She sees Creepy Guy again and NOW it is dark outside. Damn,
the sun went down in less than thirty seconds! Barbra also sees more
creepy-looking people shambling their way through the trees and towards
the house. She runs through the place some more and finds the staircase
leading to the second floor. She slowly ascends the stairs and as she
reaches the point where her sight is even with the floor on the second
level, she sees a horribly disfigured body at the top of the stairs.
I mean, it is jacked up something fierce – skin torn away from
the face, revealing much of the skull underneath. The camera zooms in
on the frightening visage and this sudden shock no doubt secured
the placement of poop in the other half of the audience’s drawers.
Barbra lets out a scream and heads back down the stairs, the further
contents of the upper level no longer interesting her. In fact, it now
seems that Babs has no real interest in remaining in the house at all,
as she rapidly opens the front door and runs out onto the porch…no
doubt planning to continue across the lawn and down the road.
However,
on the porch she is suddenly blinded by the headlights of a vehicle.
A man stands before her with a tire iron in one hand. They stare at
one another for a few brief seconds before this new stranger notices
Creepy Guy not far away. Then he grabs Barbra, pushes her back into
the house and follows her, shutting and locking the door behind them.
This is Ben, though he won’t introduce himself for a while yet.
He then begins to rush around, making sure the house is secure. He tries
talking to her, explaining that his truck ran out of gas and asking
if there is a key for the fuel pump located a short ways away from the
house (PLOT POINT). He tries the phone…still dead. Barbra, quite
shaken by the events of the last half-hour, is non-communicative but
a glance she throws towards the stairs alerts Ben to the fact that there
is something upstairs that needs looking into. He finds the body and
returns downstairs. He stresses that they need to get out and go where
there are some other people. He begins looking for food that they can
take with them. Barbra gets splashed by some blood leaking over the
stairs from the body up top and runs into the kitchen where Ben is looking
for useful items.
She
finally decides to talk and asks him what is happening. Before he can
answer, some voices draw them to the front window. Outside, two of the
creepy people are smashing up Ben’s vehicle. He then asks Barbra
if she has seen any others and she freaks out, saying that she doesn’t
know. Ben rushes out and proceeds to beat the tar out of the people
vandalizing his truck. As he is doing this, one particularly thrashed
creepy person enters the house through the kitchen and stumbles towards
Barbra, who does not see him approaching. Ben returns to see the guy
and pulls Barbra out of the way before struggling with the attacker
briefly and impaling his head on the tire iron. More of the creeps are
approaching the house, so Ben closes and locks the door. Then he pushes
the body of one attacker out the door and off the porch, where he lights
it on fire. The fire seems to frighten the other creeps, who retreat
from the flames.
Back
inside it is clear that they are now trapped in the house for the time
being. Ben tells Barbra to turn on some more lights, which when you
think about it, is really a stupid thing. The creeps were drawn to the
headlights of his car, and though they smashed them, the house lights
could still attract them. Ben finds a hammer and nails and tells Barbra
to look for some wood with which to board the place up. She just stands
there with that blank look upon her face. He almost gets mad and then
realizes what she is going through and softens up; explaining that he
knows she is scared but they will have to work together in order to
survive until help arrives. She seems to understand and goes off to
search for wood.
As
she looks in one room, she triggers a music box that draws her attention
for a few seconds. Meanwhile, Ben has found numerous things to use in
his efforts to fortify the house, including some boards and an interior
door removed from its hinges. Barbra returns to the kitchen with some
small pieces of wood and then helps him nail the door across the doorway
and windows that leads outside.
Some
time passes and the two have done a decent job of boarding up the place.
Ben tries to engage in some small talk again while dismantling a table.
He relates how he came to be driving the truck he was in, the story
including an attack he witnessed by fifty or sixty of those “things”
on a tanker truck and a diner. He describes how he drove right through
them, and how they did not try to get out of his way. Barbra then chimes
in and tries to explain what happened to her and Johnny in the cemetery.
It’s a rambling, near incoherent story and it helps illustrate
that poor Barbra is still in mental breakdown territory. She nearly
looses it as she describes the attack by the very first Creepy Guy and
Ben advises her to calm down. She concludes her story by stating that
they have to wait for Johnny, and maybe then should go out and get him.
Yeah, denial is not a river in Egypt. She gets pretty insistent and
even makes a run for the door, but Ben stops her and says that her brother
is dead. She responds by slapping him. What does he do? He slaps her
right back. Good thing this isn’t the south, cuz zombies or not,
those idiotic losers from the Klan would have showed up about now to
lynch Ben for striking a white woman. Well, in this case, the crazy
bitch had it coming! Anyway, she passes out and Ben catches her before
she falls to the ground, placing her on the couch.
Ben
now tries the radio and after fiddling with the dials for a few seconds,
tunes into a news broadcast. He goes back to nailing up more boards
and listens to the news while he works. The announcer mentions an ongoing
crisis and reveals that cases of mass murder have been reported across
the area, from small towns to big cities. Eyewitnesses report that the
attackers look like normal people but appear to be in some sort of trance.
The authorities know little else at this time. Ben looks outside again
and sees more of the attackers approaching the house. He douses a chair
with lighter fluid and then makes a torch from some rags and a table
leg. He pushes the chair outside and sets on fire, which causes the
attackers to retreat once again. He returns to boarding up the house
as the radio announcer says that the President of the United States
is convening a meeting with his cabinet to discuss the sudden crisis.
Barbra continues to snooze while Ben boards up the joint even further.
Eventually
she awakens as Ben takes a rest from his efforts and lights up a smoke.
He pokes around in a closet and finds a rifle, which he quickly grabs
along with some ammunition. He returns to Barbra and shows her the gun
he found along with some shoes that he gives her. It seems she lost
her own footwear somewhere along the line – probably when running
through the bushes from that first creep. The radio announcer says that
attacks have now been reported in Texas and is advising people to seek
shelter and remain there. Ben again tries to talk to Barbra. He says
that the place is boarded up good, they have a weapon with bullets and
plenty of food. They should be all right until someone comes to get
them. Who he thinks is going to show up is anybody’s guess. He
informs Barbra that he is going upstairs to check things out and assures
her that he can be back down in a jiffy if anything tries to break into
the house. After he leaves the room, the radio announcer now reports
that murder victims appear to have been partially devoured by their
killers. Talk about peckish!
Upstairs,
Ben passes by the body at the top of the stairs, which seems to have
been a woman. He pulls it away on a blanket down the hallway and into
one of the upper level rooms. Downstairs the announcer on the radio
confirms the reports that murdered people are being devoured by their
murderers. With conclusive proof of this, the whole crisis takes on
a “ghastly” new aspect – the attackers are ghouls!
As
she is sitting there listening to the radio, Barbra hears something
and looks over at the door that leads to the cellar. Uh oh! No one checked
the cellar! The door swings open and two men come rushing through. Barbra
screams and Ben comes running, but it is soon apparent that these guys
were hiding in the cellar. Ben asks how long they have been down there
and wants to know why they didn’t come up to help him board the
place up, especially once they heard the racket he was making. The older
of the two men is more interested in what the radio is reporting but
explains that they had no idea what was going on up in the house and
didn’t want to chance running into “those things.”
Ben finds some holes in what he is saying and wants him to get his story
straight. Some more arguing takes place before the new guy suggests
they all go downstairs before “those things” find out that
they’re in the house (too late!). Ben assures the newcomers that
the place is secure but the older guy argues that the cellar is the
safest place. The other guy, whom the younger man refers to as “Mr.
Cooper,” is doubtful the fortifications will hold as “those
things” managed to turn over his car (maybe they wanted to service
it?).
A
LOT more arguing ensues over where they should all hide (and I do mean
LOTS). At one point a female voice calls up from the cellar, shouting
“Harry!” Cooper replies to it, so that must be his wife
(probably just checking up on him…you know how wives want to track
your every damn move). There is a scare moment when Ben passes by a
boarded up window and hands reach in to grab him. With the help of the
younger of the two other men (who is named Tom), he fights off the attacking
ghoul and shoots it…but the thing doesn’t go down. Another
shot…and the thing still does not fall. One last shot to the head
manages to finally put the ghoul down for good. The commotion seems
to have drawn the attention of numerous more ghouls, who slowly make
their way toward the house. Some of them are looking quite ripe and
were no doubt in the beginning stages of decay when they were prompted
to get up from their eternal sleep and begin stumbling around like an
army of drunks. One female ghoul is even buck naked. A shot of another
female ghoul shows it grabbing a bug off the side of a tree and chowing
down on it. Yech. Damn bug-eaters.
Back
inside the house, Ben wants to nail up more boards, but Harry argues
again on hiding in the cellar. Ben tells him to go ahead and get into
the cellar. Harry says he’s gonna take Barbra with him, but Ben
yells at him to leave her…as well as anything else that is upstairs.
Harry tries to appeal to Tom and then explains that he has a child in
the cellar that needs food. Ben tells him off, pitying his child for
having a stupid father. Harry heads for the cellar door, threatening
to not open it again once he has closed it. Tom is leaning in Ben’s
direction and wants to stay up top. He calls up his girlfriend Judy
from the cellar before Harry can close the door. Then Harry shuts the
door and bolts it from his side. Tom tries to reason with Harry through
the door, but gets no response.
In
the cellar, Harry returns to his wife Helen and daughter Karen. Poor
little Karen is laid out on a cot, sleeping. Helen asks about Tom and
Judy, and Harry explains that they have elected to remain up top. He
then tells her about Ben and Barbra. Helen notes that it must have been
Barbra that they heard screaming and Harry is instantly defensive, once
again repeating that he wasn’t about to take any unnecessary chances.
Ya think he feels slightly guilty for not helping earlier? “Of
course not, Harry” Helen says, which seems to indicate that she
sees through his bullshit and recognizes him as the first class chickenshit
he is. Then he asks about Karen, who is beginning to run a slight temperature.
Harry spouts off some more of his BS about how the others will be proven
wrong and will be pleading with him for entrance to the cellar. Again,
Helen sees this for what it is: the sign of a little man trying to act
big. Helen wonders if the people upstairs know the reason why these
attacks are taking place, and Harry fills her in on what he heard on
the radio. When she hears that there is a radio upstairs, but Harry
has boarded them into the cellar, she nearly goes ballistic. More arguing
and sniping ensues…typical marriage stuff. Helen calls up to Tom
and says that if Judy comes down for a few minutes, she and Harry can
come up. No doubt she wants Judy to keep an eye on the snoozing Karen.
Judy
is not thrilled at the prospect, but Tom says that they all need to
work together, so she agrees. She goes down to the cellar while Helen
heads up with Harry. When Tom sees Helen looking at Barbra, he explains
to her that the other woman has lost her brother (Barbra is still in
I-refuse-to-talk mode) and then heads off to help Ben with the television.
Helen lights up a cigarette, which gets Barbra’s attention. Quiet
she may be, but there is a good chance she is a nicotine fiend. Helen
introduces herself and tries to assure the other woman that she means
no harm. Harry comes storming through the room, criticizing Ben’s
job at boarding up the windows and then grabs a cigarette from Helen.
I guess we know who the real nicotine fiend is. Harry engages in some
more bitching and moaning, which only earns contempt from his wife.
She advises him to do something to help the others.
At
this moment Ben and Tom enter the room with a television and begin setting
it up. Harry harshly tells Barbra that she had better pay attention
to whatever is said on the TV. This just annoys Ben even more, who tells
Harry in no uncertain terms that as long as he is upstairs, he will
take orders from Ben…and that includes leaving Barbra alone. Tom
steers the yelling away from another massive argument by turning the
television on. Ah…the good old days before cable TV and the exorbitant
prices that go with it, when all you needed was a pair of rabbit ears
to tune in your favorite channels…all six of them…with loads
of static…when they were even broadcasting…hell, I’ll
take the cable!
A
newscaster reveals that the wave of murders is taking place over the
“Eastern third” of the nation and that the “creatures”
committing these deeds are feasting on the flesh of their victims. The
initial reports of this flesh eating were discounted by the authorities
due to the fragile mental states of the people relating the news, however
the sheer number of incidents coupled with medical examination of the
bodies made it clear that such grisly details were quite true. The newsman
then gets an update from Washington that states that the dead are returning
to life to kill…and feast upon, the living. He then goes on to
say that no longer are people advised to seek shelter and hide. Rather,
safe locations under the protection of the military are being set up
and people should make their way to the closest one. The anchor then
mentions the President’s high level meeting and mentions that
it included people from NASA. This may be connected to some space probe
sent to Venus but destroyed on purpose when it returned to Earth due
to high levels of radiation aboard. The news then cuts away to several
reporters trying to interview a group of “experts” on the
very subject. We know these guys are experts because one is in a military
uniform and others are wearing white lab coats. See? Experts! Despite
the barrage of questions from the reporters, nothing much is learned.
Still, oddly enough this news “footage” obviously took place
during daylight hours, so it could not have been a live report. Then
again, this is years before CNN would have reporters under every rock.
Ben
thinks they should use the truck he was driving to head for one of these
safe stations, if only the pump outside wasn’t locked. Helen wants
to make the attempt because these it would mean medical attention for
Karen. It seems the closest of these safety stations is in a town about
seventeen miles away. Tom knows this because he and Judy are locals
and know the area well. Tom relates a brief story on how he and Judy
came to be in this house, having sought shelter after hearing the first
reports on the radio and finding the dead woman upstairs before the
Coopers arrived and they all decided to set up camp in the cellar. Suddenly
Harry is griping about the idea of making a run for it, trying his best
to poke holes in the notion. The sudden cut in action would seem to
indicate a spot in the film were some footage might have been excised.
The
newsman on TV is interviewing another “expert” who strongly
suggests that people seek immediate medical attention, no matter how
minor their injuries may seem. Ben asks Helen how bad her daughter was
hurt and she tries to stammer out an answer but Ben sends her back down
to the cellar to look after Karen and to send Judy back up top. Meanwhile
the “expert” on TV is relating a story on how a limbless
cadaver came to life in a morgue. He informs the newsman that the reanimation
of the dead takes only a few minutes after death, so the bodies of the
deceased need to be burned as soon as possible after croaking. Helen
heads down the cellar stairs where she swaps places with Judy. Karen
has said nothing and only now voices the fact that she is in pain. The
poor kid, she isn’t looking too good.
Ben
formulates a plan: he wants to make some Molotov Cocktails and use them
as weapons against the ghouls in an attempt to fuel the truck outside.
Harry mentions a key ring in the cellar, which may contain the key that
unlocks the gas pump. Tom and Judy quickly set to work gathering what
they need while Harry begins moaning about the plan. He is afraid that
when someone makes a run for the truck, the door will need to be opened
and that could let some ghouls into the house. Ben agrees and picks
the best defensible door as the one through which to make their escape
attempt. Tom returns with bottles for the Molotov Cocktails and the
key to the pump. Ben admits that the truck is one he found abandoned
and he is not accustomed to operating it. Tom assures Ben that he can
handle the vehicle easily. So Harry will lob Molotov Cocktails at the
ghouls from the second story to drive them away from the house after
which Ben and Tom will make the dash outside. Then Harry will close
the door until they return from fueling the truck. At that point they
will worry about getting everyone into the truck and getting away.
Tom
and Judy now share a personal moment, discussing various things and
Judy is plainly worried about Tom having to go outside. She is none
too thrilled with the idea of leaving the relative safety of the house,
either. Tom tries his best to reassure her.
So
the gang is prepping for the big maneuver. Judy takes Barbra downstairs
to hide in the cellar with Helen and Karen. Ben and Tom remove the boards
from the door while Harry goes to a second floor window with the cocktails.
Judy and Tom share a meaningful look then POW, Harry begins tossing
cocktails. The ghouls are driven back from the house, a few going up
in flames themselves, and Ben and Tom race out the door. Tom fights
his way to the truck and starts it while Ben watches over with the rifle.
Judy confirms her status as a total moron when she decides that she
MUST go with Tom and promptly runs out the door. Harry, being the man
he is, quickly closes it behind her. Judy jumps in the truck’s
cab while Ben hops into the bed. They make their way to where the pump
is located, Ben fending off ghouls with a torch as they go. Inside Harry
is damn near having a fit because he cannot see what is going on too
well.
The
trio reaches the barn where the gas pump is and quickly set to work,
but the key won’t unlock it. Ben solves this by shooting off the
lock with the rifle. Tom grabs the nozzle and in his haste, manages
to spray the side of the truck with gasoline. This is almost instantly
lit ablaze by the torch lying on the ground where Ben discarded it.
So all in all, we have one idiot moment after another. I think the Marx
Brothers could have planned and executed a better, safer escape plan
than these dorks. With part of the truck on fire as well as some gas
that hit the ground, Tom realizes that they need to get the truck away
from the pump. He jumps back in (remember that Judy was in the cab this
entire time) and pulls away…the back end still in flames. Ben
yells at them to get out. Tom brings the truck to a stop a short distance
away and jumps out, reaching back to help Judy, who’s jacket is
caught on something. KABOOM! The truck goes up in an explosion as the
fire hits the gas tank.
Ben
watches from the gas pump and Harry sees the fireball from the house.
Soon enough the ghouls are drawing near to Ben’s position. He
picks up the torch and fights his way back to the house. He bangs on
the door, but inside Harry is torn between opening it and bolting himself
into the cellar. Ben is forced to kick the door down and he sees Harry
standing in the doorway leading to the cellar, an indecisive look on
his face. Ben shoots him a look that could drop a Bantha at twenty paces
and then turns to secure the door, ghouls hot on his tail. Harry finally
decides to help him and together they get the door boarded up again.
No sooner is this accomplished than Ben starts punching Harry all up
and down the house. It's not really an ass beating, but it is kind of
close. More like a severe bitch-slapping.
Outside,
the horde of ghouls has now converged on the burning truck. Greedily
they pick at the cooked remains of Tom and Judy, pulling pieces of flesh
and entrails from the scorched cab and devouring them in a display of
ghastly gluttony. They fight over the choicest bits of intestine, gnaw
on bones and generally wallow around in the grass with their meal more
than your average German Shepherd. A Sunday afternoon picnic, this is
not!
In
the house, Ben turns away from the window and the ungodly feast taking
place outside. Helen wants to know if it’s 3 AM yet, as there
is supposed to be another news broadcast at that time. Like I mentioned
earlier, this is clearly the days before cable news networks would be
broadcasting 24/7. Barbra then decides it is time for her to speak some
and babbles about the time and leaving the house. It is more than obvious
that her mental state may be irrevocably damaged by this whole affair.
Ben then asks Helen if she is familiar with the area at all. The ensuing
exchange tells us that the Coopers were trying to find a motel for the
night when the ghouls attacked them and overturned their car. Their
daughter was bitten by one in the process and they were forced to run
quite a ways in order to find shelter. Then Ben realizes that Barbra
has a car, even if her brother was the one carrying the keys. He asks
her where it is but is interrupted by some commotion outside –
but it is just the ghouls partying it up.
They
flick the TV on and the newscast is now reporting that the odd radiation
brought back to Earth is increasing and that all persons who die during
this crisis will return as flesh-eating ghouls unless their bodies are
disposed of by cremation. The government is also letting people know
that the ghouls can be killed by shooting them in the head or by a strong
blow to the same area. The radiation has reactivated their brains, so
destroying the brain will kill the ghoul. Then the news switches to
a “live” report from a search and destroy mission in Pennsylvania.
Odd that at 3 AM in the morning, the “live” report shows
a bright sunlit day. Nope, I’m wrong – the footage is from
a filmed report. A reporter is interviewing a local police chief who
relates some stories about encounters with the ghouls as well as advice
on how to deal with them. The news continues to report when suddenly
the power goes out…
Note
- It is at this point that the movie enters its final segment, so if
any of you really feel the need to watch this film and not know the
ending ahead of time, skip the rest of this section.
Ben
goes down to the cellar to see if that is where the fuse box is located,
but Harry thinks the problem is being caused by fallen power lines.
He tells Helen that he needs to get the gun from Ben as two people have
died “on account of that guy.” Ben returns just as the ghouls
decide that snacking on the remains of Tom and Judy have in no way satiated
their endless hunger. They begin pounding at the doors and windows,
only now they are using tools – rocks and pieces of wood. The
glass in the windows is soon broken and ghouls are reaching through
to try and undo the barricades. Ben is trying to push back the ghouls
and manages to drop the rifle in the process. Harry grabs it and points
it at Ben. He orders Helen to get in the cellar, but Ben jumps at him
and the two men struggle. The rifle is dropped again and this time Ben
is the one who picks it up. He aims it at Harry and fires. Pow. Harry
stumbles his way down to the cellar where Karen is still laid out on
a cot. He makes his way to her but falls dead when he reaches her.
It
is about this time that the army of ghouls begins to make some serious
progress in their efforts to storm the house. The boards are beginning
to come lose and the doors are starting to budge under their assault.
They reach through and grab Helen by the hair. At this point Barbra
FINALLY gets up off her ass and helps free Helen from the ghouls’
grip. Helen races down the cellar stairs and finds…Karen munching
on a piece of her father. It seems that bite she received earlier from
a ghoul has ultimately transformed her into one of the undead. Upon
seeing this fresh meat enter the scene, GhoulKaren abandons her dad
and begins stalking her mother. Helen backs away and trips. GhoulKaren
takes up a gardening spade from the wall and approaches the fallen Helen.
In a sequence reminiscent of the shower scene in Psycho, GhoulKaren
dispatches Helen.
Upstairs
Ben and Barbra are fighting off the ghouls, but are losing the battle.
The walking dead manage to bust the front door open and who should be
standing there…but Barbra’s brother Johnny! Naturally, she
freezes in shock. GhoulJohhny grabs her and despite her efforts, she
is pulled outside by the ghouls to meet her grisly fate: fresh food
for the ghouls. Ben is now alone and cannot prevent the ghouls from
invading the house. They begin pouring through the doors and windows
like salesmen from hell as he slowly backs away towards the cellar door…where
GhoulKaren has appeared behind him. She attacks him, but he manages
to fend off the child ghoul and bar himself in the cellar. Try as they
might, the ghouls cannot get the door open. It seems the cellar was
the safest place after all.
In
the cellar, Ben finds the bodies of Harry and Helen. None too soon,
I might add, as Harry has just reanimated as a ghoul and is getting
up off the floor. Ben quickly shoots him three times, putting him down
for good. Soon after, Helen’s body opens its eyes and Ben shoots
her, too. Trapped in the cellar, there is nothing Ben can do but wait
and hope the ghouls are unable to break in. Eventually, they give up
and begin dispersing.
Morning
arrives and we see a large search and destroy mission underway by the
local authorities. They’re sweeping the countryside and clearing
out those pesky dead people who refuse to stay dead. The police chief
seen earlier on the news rounds up some men to check out the house.
Ben hears their approach and makes his way out of the cellar back up
into the house. Moving slowly, he approaches the window so he can look
outside. The chief and his men are dropping ghouls like flies and when
they see movement in the house, they assume it is another ghoul. They
take aim…and…POW. Ben is shot dead. Several still shots
(done in the fashion of a photographic expose) portray how his body
is gathered up by men with meat hooks and thrown into a big pile with
the rest of the ghouls. Then we close with a live shot of the pile going
up in flames.
The
End.
Review
Every now
and then a movie comes along that changes the cinematic landscape. Something
that turns traditions and conventions on their ear…indeed, even
creating new conventions in the process. Star Wars virtually
created the special FX laden "event" picture. Halloween
jump-started the slasher subgenre. Raiders of the Lost Ark
forever raised the bar for action films. Toy Story redefined
what an animated film could be...though the jury is still out on if
that was a good thing or not, as traditional cell animation seems to
be a thing of the past as far as Hollywood studios are concerned these
days. That however, is a topic for another day. The legacies of these
films are such that the movie-making industry would be very, very different
if not for them. And while the argument can be made that such seminal
film moments were inevitable and would have occurred sooner or later,
one must still credit those that did manage to accomplish something
unique first, whether by sheer accident or through possession of foresight
that no one else exhibited.
In
just such a manner, George A. Romero’s 1968 film, Night of
the Living Dead, not only heralded a new age of horror movies,
it spawned untold imitators and helped to create a whole new genre of
film making: the zombie movie, complete with an entirely new set of
traditions for the living dead. While zombie films had existed for decades
beforehand, the walking dead in those films adhered to a different model.
Sure, they were dangerous as all hell, but more often that not they
were controllable in some way. With Night of the Living Dead,
horror fans were introduced to a new type of zombie – the type
that stumbles around looking to eat the flesh of the living and were
positively not controllable in any way. Just why the re-animated dead
want to chow down on us living folk has never really been explained
over the years (as far as I know). It is just one of those immutable
laws of modern cinema. Zombies eat people. Period. The zombie movie
field exploded in Italy after the resounding success of George Romero’s
follow-up to Night of the Living Dead, 1979’s Dawn
of the Dead, known there as Zombi. Unofficial sequels
followed as well as numerous copycats, most suffering from a severe
lack of skill in both the writing and directing departments, yet despite
such setbacks the "Italian Zombie Movie" is as recognizable
a genre among horror fans as the slasher film.
While
the credit for that sudden eruption of Italian zombie flicks in the
late 70’s and throughout the 80’s is best directed toward
Dawn of the Dead, the second film in the Romero’s Dead
series, that sequel would not have existed if not for the pioneering
work laid down by its predecessor. Filmed in Evans City, Pennsylvania
by first-time director Romero on a budget around $114,000, the original
Night of the Living Dead is now considered a classic of the
horror film genre and sits at number 93 on the American Film Institute's
100 Years, 100 Thrills list.
This
is a masterpiece of horror cinema, plain and simple - a true trendsetter.
Much has been said over the years on any allegorical and/or social themes
that may or may not be on display in the movie. Putting all that aside
for now, the simple truth is that Night of the Living Dead
is a very effective and chilling horror film. The idea is both simple
in conception and execution, but the end results are ninety-plus minutes
of classic horror that, arguably, can get no more terrifying than they
already are.
The
Storyline.
If ever there was a streamlined, straight to the point plot for a movie;
it’s this one. The film wastes no time in getting things going
and rarely pauses to allow the beleaguered audience time to catch its
breath. Neither is time wasted on numerous story threads or subplots.
The action is always centered on the group of people trapped in the
farmhouse, with only brief glimpses at the outside world achieved through
their television set and radio. This is a masterful touch, as it really
puts the audience in the house with the characters. The viewer knows
nothing more than they do, and will only learn what they learn, when
they learn it and no more. This really heightens the sense of claustrophobia
that comes with being trapped, as well as the dread of a strange and
unknown horror unfolding outside. The anxiety and fear are almost palpable,
and while there are no fancy cinematic set pieces, that fear slowly
builds through the words, actions and reactions of the characters to
events around them rather than through poorly wrought FX sequences that
plague so much of modern horror films. Here the terror is Human in nature,
even if the adversaries are deceased. Seeing the living dead relentlessly
stalking their prey is far more chilling than any CGI boogeyman or monster
in more recent movies.
Characterizations
& Acting.
While none of these people are going to win an Oscar, the acting here
is quite good. Better still, the writing that brings these people to
life is absolutely top notch. These characters behave exactly like real
people would under such circumstances. There is no wisecracking joker,
no macho bully, no airhead females (though Judy comes damn close) nor
any of the other stereotypes foisted upon the horror genre by Hollywood
over the years. This is a group of very different personalities that
are all quite frightened and dealing with the situation in their own
ways. Good qualities and bad qualities come out in everyone. No one
person is wholly bad or good – just trying to survive the best
they can. For some that means rising to leader, for others it means
slipping into near catatonia. For still others it means more negative
than positive attributes are shown while under pressure. In other words
– they’re real people. The two standouts are Ben and Harry,
who approach the problem from very different angles. Ben is more proactive,
trying to find a solution that will cover any developments, while Harry
wants to hide from the crisis and wait things out. Both men are believable
in these roles as nerves fray, tempers rise and things get heated. The
others are not shortchanged, either. With the exception of Karen, who
sleeps through most of the film, they all behave in very believable
ways. Their motivations are understandable and their fears more than
appreciated. It is this Human element – the development of the
characters and their interaction, that contributes the most to the film’s
success. Sure, zombies are scary as hell, but seeing people slowly lose
their grip as the crisis unfolds with each new terrifying revelation
only serves to intensify the sense of fear that pervades the film.
An
interesting side note about the casting of Duane Jones in the lead role
of Ben is that somewhere along the line somebody got the idea that director
Romero was trying to make some type of social statement on the role
of African American males in “White America.” Over the years
this notion gained momentum until it was nearly accepted as fact. That
is, until Romero himself came forward with the truth: Jones was cast
simply because he was the best actor who auditioned for the role. That
fact made more of a statement than any subtleties in the film could
ever do.
FX.
The special FX here are simple, some might dare say primitive. However,
they get the job done and that is the important thing. The FX are pretty
much limited to the area of make-up for the zombies populating the movie.
Unlike later films which would showcase the walking dead in all their
rotting, gut dropping glory, this film is dealing with the recently
deceased, so the demands on the make-up are not as exhaustive as subsequent
zombie flicks. Yes, there are a few ghouls that don’t look too
fresh, but the make-up appliances are not over the top. Rather, they
are restrained yet still adequately aid in portraying a person whom
is no longer among the living. The stand out “FX sequence”
(if it can be called that) is when the zombies converge on the bodies
in the truck and enjoy some fresh BBQ. The blood and guts on display
are enough to instill that sense of sickness and unease in people, yet
not quite explicit enough to induce vomiting. The black and white photography
helps downplay the visual aspects to the gore, as without any vibrant
reds, it seems much more subdued that other gore-fests. As to whether
all that was true back in 1968, I have no idea.
Music.
For the most part, the music here is uninspired and does not really
stand out. The one exception is the music that plays during the “feasting”
scene. I don’t know if it is better classified as a sound effect
or as actual music, but whatever it is, it is creepy in the extreme.
It pops up in other spots during the film, but it is during this particular
sequence that is really manages to send chills down one’s spine.
Technique.
This is where George Romero shows us what an under appreciated master
of the craft he is among Hollywood circles. As one reviewer said of
Romero, he doesn't spell out character relationships like most Hollywood
films. In other words, he doesn't waste any dialogue to show that two
people are rivals, friends, lovers, etc. He relies on the way they act
toward each other to do that. So what we get here, is a competently
made and well-written film complete with horror, action, and drama that
pleases on all fronts and doesn't make you feel stupid! The aforementioned
method of transporting the audience into the thick of things by focusing
the story on that one small group of people and no one else may have
been because of budgetary reasons, but it works nonetheless. In addition,
the black and white film stock makes the use of light, darkness and
shadows that much more effective in the final product.
The
Summation.
Yes, there are a few sloppy bits here and there, like the ebb and flow
of sunlight in alternating shots or the “live” footage aired
late at night that shows a bright sunlit day. However, overall the film
transcends its meager resources and provides a viewing experience that
is not soon forgotten. Its cinematic legacy aside, the film still manages
to scare the hell out of people after all these years, which speaks
volumes of the skill that went into its creation. Indeed, my life would
probably be very different if not for this film. The film is old enough
that it may be a turn off for many viewers, and the lack of color only
adds to that, but any horror film buff owes it to themselves to see
it at least once.
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