MMMMMMMM, errrrrrrrgggghhhh... BANG, THUMP. Harry here, back from zombie filled dreams. Today's been a crazy day. Several horror filmmakers have been calling me ecstatic about LAND OF THE DEAD. Tonight, Tarantino and Edgar Wright Jr and a whole host of zombie lovers are at Zombie Mecca in Pittsburgh for the only premiere worth counting for LAND OF THE DEAD. The out-pouring of love for George on this film is just glorious.
Anyway, woke up and read my review. Damn it sucks. The film short-circuited by brain. I'll give it another go after I see it again this week. Not that any of y'all would be interested in that, but in my own neurotic way - this is everybit as big as STAR WARS in my book.
And what would the celebration be without a good ol ZOMBIE contest? And of course a treat from the Romero wonder, LAND OF THE DEAD?

Here's what you get: We have a military style black nylon vest with accoutrements (flashlight, rabbits foot, glow sticks, fake walkie talkie etc) that was worn by Mike, who you see above. He's a key character in the film. Never take your eyes off him. He has a great scene concerning cigars, still can't believe they'd show him doing that with... well, it's too horrible, you'll have to see for yourself. ANYWAY, he's part of Riley's team of scavenging Zombie killing crew. And how can you be a zombie killing badass without his threads and gear... and that oh so lucky Rabbit's foot! Luckiest Rabbit's Foot ever. Seriously. Whew, it's just mind blowing!
