Today I’ve got two hot films from Korea, including one of
the biggest Horror movies of the year. It’s going to be a good day.
But before we start, I have to talk about an unfortunate
parallel. Our first movie, Train to Busan, is fictional Horror about zombies
on a train headed to one of South Korean’s biggest cities. But this October,
the real Busan was struck by a massive typhoon. If you have any spare money,
please consider donating to relief efforts.
For all the buzz this has gotten as Korean revitalizing the zombie genre, I’m almost surprised to report that Train to Busan is… just another zombie movie. There is no great innovation in Horror or change to the zombie formula in this movie. Instead, it’s two hours of people stuck on a train, trying to fend off zombies from the rear cars. If somehow you are craving more zombie-smashing and tragic losses of survivors, then this is for you.
The biggest change to the formula is that Seok-Woo is
stranded on the train with his young daughter Su-an, and must risk his life to
keep her safe. If that doesn’t sound like a change in formula from The Walking
Dead, then you’ll understand why this movie doesn’t seem revolutionary.
The weirdest part is how many moments of “heartbreaking
loss” the cast goes through, almost all accompanied by sincere piano music. It
never realizes that the audience will eventually be desensitized to yet another
person has succumbed to what people in zombie movies always succumb to.
Although even there, at least two of the deaths are remarkably shot, and one
borders on the romantic.
Its entertainment value comes mostly from Song-Hwa, an
expecting father who’s clearly broken a few legs in his day, and gruffly wrestles
his way through the train’s aisles with little more than masking tape
protecting his arms from bites. He will do anything to ensure his wife and
baby-to-be arrive safely, and leads some cracking fight scenes. When scenes
really ramp up, dozens of zombies flood the screen for overkill that reminds
one of Brad Pitt’s World War Z. There
are great scenes of survivor squads desperately trying to clear a car, or
sneaking across the luggage racks as the train goes through a tunnel, trying to
reach the door before the zombies can see again and stir.
At this point in our cultural overload, I don’t love or hate
zombies at this point. There’s room for more great stories around them, and I
can still enjoy a perfectly okay zombie movie. Train to Busan is the latter: a
perfectly okay zombie movie. If you’re still looking forward to it, I just
recommend adjusting your expectations.
I re-watched this after Train to Busan just to contrast the
two, and Flu holds up as better at almost everything Train to Busan tries to
do. As the title suggests, Flu is about a viral outbreak that begins killing
people at a terrifying rate. It requires a massive quarantine, and
unflinchingly shows what such outbreaks entail, including the death of loved ones,
fights among people stuck in heavily policed zones, and parents hiding the
illness of children to spare them from being burned. The sight of a sports
stadium being turned into a mass grave is going to disturb some people.
The bodies never rise from the dead. Instead this movie is
rooted in the fear of contagion, and in how hard it is for people to lose loved
ones in such circumstances. You don’t watch a child simply grow ill; you watch
her mother trying to shelter, hide, and care for her as police in hazmat suits
patrol around her. Like Train to Busan, the parent-child protection dynamic is
a big element, as is a small community of semi-altruists trying to look out for
each other. There’s more humanity to this than Train to Busan or even
Contagion.
It’s also up there with Contagion for grappling with what
authority does when things are this grim. There’s a subplot dedicated to what
South Korea’s leaders plan to help, and the pressures they get from foreign
leaders who fear the new strain of flu jumping borders. All along, you’re
begging these people to wait another hour until scientists can find some kind
of cure.
Contagion scares me more than zombies. Big time. Perhaps because I believe we are only a heart beat away from another out-break, and I hope the zombie apocalypse is fiction.
ReplyDeleteAs above, I tend to be more frightened at the thought of a mass contagion than zombies, because I don't find zombies terribly believable. Still, they can be fun to play around with.
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