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Plaga
Zombie: Mutant Zone
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Argentina
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2001
Directors:
Pablo Parés, Hernán Sáez
Starring
Berta Muñiz
Pablo
Parés
Hernán Sáez
Color |
100 Minutes |
Not Rated
Format:
DVD (R1 - NTSC |
2-disc set)
Fangoria International
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Guest
Review by William
P. Simmons |
A
hot, hearty heaping of South American Splatter served with guts,
wit, and defiance!
This
could be the tag-line (or toe-tag) for what is perhaps the most
memorable, competent, balls-out and wettest splatter-fest to
ever splash the small screen. A comedy-cum-horror show, this
mean piece of celluloid more than makes up for in energy and
ingenuity what it lacks in gloss. As much a paean to bad taste
and subversive humor as it is an unflinching celebration of
blood, brains, and cheap but effective violence, Plaga
Zombie: Mutant Zone is an enjoyable, fun if not seriously
themed or intended shocker. It also happens to have more than
just a little social commentary and scathing cultural condemnation
lurking beneath its ooze and surface splat, for those willing
to look for it.
A scream of hope for aspiring filmmakers everywhere, this
movie shares the same atmosphere/context that such early classics
of the shlock-shock genre as Evil
Dead and Bad Taste occupied
when they first contaminated the air with their special brand
of low budget production techniques, bargain-basement gore,
and stylistic excess. Low on funds but not creativity, the poor
budget of such movies as Plaga Zombie
and its brethren provoke ingenuity into their cast and crew,
forcing them to make up for lack of dinero with inventive
camera shots, enthusiasm, and attitude — all of which this south-of-the-border
groin kicker embraces. If the story isn't as intelligent as
it could be, exchanging moments of subtle characterization and
thematic reflection for stormy blitzkriegs of action and mayhem,
it should be realized that the filmmakers didn't set out to
craft a serious or reflective horror film of emotional depth
or transformation. Don't expect careful insertions of thematic
elegance amidst the bloodshed, or penetrating insights into
the nature of the human condition in the dialogue. This horror
that this movie exhibits so full and so well is more about flesh
than frailty, and exposes neither the poetic atmosphere of the
supernatural gothic nor the somberness of a psychological thriller.
While there are certainly arguments to be made for each approach
at evoking fear, the later are more successful at crafting lingering
disquiet whereas Plaga Zombie
unashamedly devotes itself
to the art of committing physical carnage, and doing so with
a wickedly dark streak of humor, outrageousness, and a sense
of guerilla-style filmmaking.
Bill Johnson (an ex-medical student), Max Griggs (introverted
mathematician), and John West (ex-wrestler/children's TV star),
discover that — gasp! — zombies are overrunning their home in
Argentina. A suburb, the cultural atmosphere of the people and
location add a sense of realism and eccentricity to the plot.
Preferring the more cerebral undead of Dan O'Bannon and Romero's
later zombie features to the typically dumb and dullard formula
often depended on, these zombies are more intelligent in their
quest for human flesh, and may be inspired by more than instinct.
Of course when our bumbling, goofball heroes attempt to flee
the area, they find that (keeping to tried-and-true zombie film
formula) that the city has been quarantined by the friendly
neighborhood FBI. Trapped with the ravenous undead (and their
own occasional idiocy), the three pals soon find themselves
battling for their lives and sanity (and to retain their innards
and other various body parts, thank you!). Before long they
encounter an agent with a way out — if they can only decipher
the route! Problem is, someone is trying to eat their scrotum...
With what looks like just a few friends, scant resources, a
cheap camera but true pioneer spirit, the filmmakers prove with
the showmanship of a resurrected, bleeding P. T Barnum that
a sucker is born every minute, and then he gets eaten! What
the efforts really show is the inspiring results that manic
devotion and enthusiasm can yield. Argentinean auteurs Pablo
Parés and Hernán Sáez beg comparison with Sam Raimi, Peter Jackson,
and Jim Van Bebber, sharing with these gentlemen an obvious
dedication and hands-on approach to moviemaking — not simply
talking about the craft but doing it. While exposing undeniable
faults, including sloppy camerawork, bad lighting, lackluster
acting, and an awkward script that doesn't really know what
kind of a story it really wants to be, the earnestness and grass-roots
joy of the picture compensates. A postmodern, self-referential
homage to the above-mentioned splatter films, this feature is
crafted in honor of a down-home look and feel, imitating without
plagiarizing. Plaga Zombie: Mutant Zone
and Plaga Zombie (both included
in this one package) are a two-part dedication to mayhem.
A ferocious frolic
of fear, these gentlemen achieve with twisted inspiration, bizarre
imagery, and shock-style violence an elementally primal humor,
outclassing and outgrossing (literally) anything that 'Whore
Hollywood' or the independents have long been capable of. While
the insanity is too often allowed to overshadow any hope for
more serious undercurrents of character, the makers set out
to achieve their goal: to create a splatter-poem paean to their
horror heroes, bringing something new to old conventions. In
scenes that stomp the fine line between overkill humor and fright,
we're treated to ninja zombies, undead denizens mimicking street
rappers, and viscera and entrails used as weapons. This, with
professionally executed fight scenes, and, for the lover of
lewdness, gore a' plenty.
Did I mention that
this movie is gory?
A dizzying splatter-opera,
this homemade movie splits heads, spills guts, cracks limbs,
oozes puss, and wallows in the wet stuff. Slapstick is the hero
of the hour, not the somber meditations or carefully achieved
suspense of more serious horror. This is the kind of movie made
for a select audience that wants to kick up its heels and lose
themselves in grue. While I usually prefer the dread of shadows
to splatter, something about this puppy was infectious (horrible
pun, sorry). If you're part of the gut-muncher fraternity, than
this zombie double-feature will hit the spot.
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Made
for fans by fans, Plaga Zombie
and Plaga Zombie: Mutant Zone are
anything but amateurishly presented by Media Blasters imprint
Fangoria International. Attractively packaged, this two-disc set
is the stuff of a gore geek's wet dream. Filmed initially in camcorder
quality before transferred to film, the new digitally enhanced
picture is in 1.33:1 fullframe, giving it a clearer image while
preserving its minimalist, documentary grittiness. Dolby Digital
Stereo 2.0 makes listening to the mayhem as fun as watching it,
while the Spanish dialogue can be navigated with English subs.
The extras provide informative,
entertaining subtext. Disc 1's features include 30 minutes of
deleted scenes which, while not crucial (and left out for good
reason), are nevertheless enjoyable, followed by both original
and teaser trailers. The commentary with the crew and cast is
informative if at times the same ground is repeated. Still, the
speakers are enthusiastic and their good humor makes for compelling
listening. The second disk is where this package shines, including
the original Plaga Zombie (1999),
which was the first entry in this proposed three-feature series,
a generous photo gallery, the usual Media Blasters trailers, commentary
with cast and crew, and, most importantly, a "making-of"
documentary, Lots of Zombies and a Few Nuts (40 min.),
which reveals the crew and cast older and more experienced, as
well as rare footage. Reminiscing about everything from cops who
begged for cameos and their hunt for extras to play zombies, to
the physical and emotional toll that the movie took on them, the
commentaries offer an intimate glimpse of drama behind one of
the cheapest yet effective gore-comedies since Raimi's heyday.
4/02/06 |
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