Since it's October all month long, I've been re-watching a lot of my favorite horror movies. Last night I watched George Romero's Day Of The Dead, the final installment of his classic zombie trilogy.
Like all rational humans, Dawn Of The Dead is my all-time favorite of his films of course. Day has its moments of course, especially if you like movies in which everyone histrionically screams their dialogue at the top of their lungs.
But I digress. Late in the third act of Day Of The Dead, a horde of zombies infiltrates the humans' underground shelter. As in each film in the trilogy, the zombies come from all walks of life and represent numerous professions.
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