Contains spoilers.
Sure, writer,
director, producer, chief cook and bottle washer Doug Roos's passion project
has its faults; I'd bet my bottom dollar Roos himself could easily provide a
list of all things he'd want to improve or change, and sure there are better
dark and brooding; for a frivolous zom-rom-com this is certainly not, zombie
horrors out there, but I honestly challenge anyone to name me an independent no
budget fully-fledged feature with as much character, attention to detail,
originality and honesty. The Sky Has Fallen is testament that indie passion and
vision, combined with stubbornness, tenacity and energy can produce something
that easily holds itself up to far grander and more entitled efforts. At a
time when the zombie movie scene is awash with cheap and lazy, that honourable
and sincere little gems like this still make it through the quagmire gives
genuine hope.
If you're one that
believes a true post-apocalyptic landscape would be far from an introverted
paradise and self-indulgent playground then The Sky Has Fallen could well be your
wet-dream. Roos paints a world of misery, brutality and insufferable
despondency. I'm a genuinely glass is half full kind of guy but faced with this
alien / zombie nightmare, where the danger isn't just being bitten and going
rogue but possibly facing an eternity of the most depraved Hellraiser torture;
if you're lucky; I really don't think even I'd be able to muster any
positivity or hope. Fortunately it's not down to me though, as Roos has Lance (Carey
MacLaren) and Rachel (Laurel Kemper) two strong and driven characters who do seem up for challenging the status-quo and saving man-kind.
The Sky Has Fallen
is a zombie film quite like no other. If I were to make connections I'd argue
there's a European continental esoteric and ambiguous, yet deeply unsettling
vibe akin to Fulci and his Gates of Hell trilogy. Then there's Barker's
Hellraiser parallel; of paradigm-disrupting monsters visiting Earth for some
gratuitous and sadistic fun and frolics. Then it's still all zombie and a
western homage to the Japan's Versus with dozens if not hundreds of slow
shuffling and insatiable dead falling to exacting and perfectly choreographed
samurai sword-swinging and gun-toting precision. And if all this isn't enough
it's a powerful character driven melodrama with forceful performances that
resonate and move.
If an airborne
pandemic with 100% effectiveness leading to the total downfall of mankind
wasn't bad enough, it seems it was merely stage one. No sooner have the few
immune survivors started to adjust to a new world alone without the love and
support of friends, family or any form of coherent government or society their
grieving is brought to an abrupt end by the arrival of real perpetrators; black
cloaked, mandible wielding, mind controlling, zombie-fashioning sadistic little
shits that seem to see humanity as nothing other than their next meal. And I
mean to say this in the same way a cat views its dinner; for as much as our
consumption is important, it would also appear sadism is an
integral and important part of the process. Whether they're aliens, demons,
transdimensional parasites, like their sinister, emotionless barbarism, not understanding or controlling the whys and wherefores all aids the brooding, deeply unsettling atmosphere. Again for a film with under such financial pressure, the handling and screen presence of these masters is fabulously
realised, as are the zombies they create and control. And again as we'd expect much of the slicing and dicing is off camera and more intimated
than realised, but Roos hasn't held back with some truly awful and appalling (in a
good way) and highly effective make-up and close-ups that encapsulates his undoubted fetid and utterly
depraved vision of hell on earth.
Ok, I did feel some
of the moody and indulgent conversation and reflection did repeat itself and
drag proceedings. I also felt whilst brilliantly realised and deliberately
shocking, the film did somewhat lose its aesthetic soul with perhaps one too
many perverse and gratuitous torture / murder scenes. It's ironic that the Ultimate
edition I watched, with eight additional minutes of tinkering over the 2009
release might actually now itself be in need of edit. A fabulous passion project I'd far rather talk about for
all it does right though, rather than its inevitable occasional stumble. The world needs visionaries that break moulds and its genuinely inspiring, against the hum drum and mediocre, that films such as The Sky Has Fallen are brought to fruition. A powerful and resonating film that captures the honest and meticulous vision of its own inventor and investor it's a film I can truly recommend, and fully deserving of all the indie plaudits it collected - 7/10.
Steven@WTD.
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