Shaun of the Dead (2004)

reviewed by
Harvey S. Karten


An excited viewer states on the Internet Movie DataBase that

"Shaun of the Dead" has "jokes that stem from [social

commentary which are] absolutely hilarious but will probably be

lost on any non-Londoners. I can't speak for any

non-Londoners but me, but the critic cited above is right on the

quid. A genre-bender that is part romance, part satire, part

zombie-horror and part comedy does not shine on any of the

four levels: this critical statement from a guy (me again) who

appreciates Monty Python and who finds Fawlty Towers

to have been one of the greatest comic programs on the telly.

From the title of the movie, it's obvious that Edgar Wright,

directing from a script he co-wrote with Simon Pegg, is sending

up "Dawn of the Dead" paying homage to horror pictures about

the undead and commenting critically on their fellow citizens'

habits of work.

The picture focuses on Shaun, who is played by Simon Pegg--

who could easily replace Jay Mohr at Caroline's Comedy Club

whenever the American comic is 

absent. Though Pegg is a funny man, here in the role of a

twenty-nine-year old in a dead-end job in an electronics store,

the material he receives from scripters Pegg and Wright cannot

allow him to rise to the occasion, at least not on this side of the

Atlantic. 

His pals are quirky rather than comic: loser roommate Ed (Nick

Frost), who looks something like George Wendt especially

when he's lying around playing his video

games; girlfriend Liz (Kate Ashfield), who's about to dump

Shaun because she wants him to take her to more diverse

places than the local Winchester pub;

Shaun's best friends David (Dylan Moran) and Dianne (Lucy

Davis), with David acting as the company egghead and Dianne

the least unusual and therefore the least amusing.

Much of the humor is based on understatement. For example,

when their London neighbors are increasingly turning into

zombies, biting as many citizens as they can in order to

increase their numbers incrementally, Shaun and Ed look

through Shaun's record collection to throw some disks at the

undead who approach them, 

but are selective even as they face death: "Dire Straits'? OK.

Chuck that one at them." When they mortally bop the unlucky

zombies who should not have approached, they're on a roll,

killing them to the tune "Don't Stop Me Now," a song by a group

called Queen (which Americans are likely not to know, thereby

making the humor more insular British than worldwide).

Other quirky characters who emerge are Shaun's hated stepdad

Philip (Bill Nighy), about whom Shaun annoyingly repeats "he's

not my dad!" and Philip's loopy wife, Shaun's mother (Penelope

Wilton). 

A look at the Internet Movie Base turns up a number of rave

reviews, even one by the prodigious online critic from the

scepter'd isle, Rich Cline. Some interpret the pic as a satire of

the British citizenry, who work at jobs or spend hours daily on

their video games as though they were zombies. The Austrian

Emperor in Milos Forman's "Amadeus," criticized the prodigious

Mozart's compositions by citing "Too many notes." For this

American, "Shaun of the Dead" has too many genres, none of

which is working.

Rated R, 99 minutes. © 2004 by Harvey Karten

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