Visceral proof that the zombie genre is well capable of fresh meat, as the singular Mr. Fingerman (satirically sharp as ever) crafts a truly creepy, funny and disturbing vision of a group of NYC zombie-holocaust survivors trapped in an upper east side walk-up. The movie begs to be made.
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I will look for this book.
By the way, I like these reviews. Nice format.
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