Bring out your "Dead"
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
by Erik J. Martin
Forty-one years ago tomorrow, on October 1, 1968, a low‑budget, grainy black‑and‑white horror film was unleashed upon an unsuspecting public. It was George Romero's all‑time fright fest and cult classic "Night of the Living Dead," and if you went to see it and your skin didn't crawl, you must have been a zombie yourself.
And why not? They had never before witnessed such graphic depictions of blood, gore and savagery captured onscreen. Because there was no MPAA or ratings board at the time to censor him, Romero went full‑tilt with his shocking imagery and kept it intact despite repeated advice from friends and distributors to take it out.
The result? Instant controversy and outrage by viewers initially. But word‑of‑mouth helped sell the movie to a young, thrill‑seeking audience, who especially flocked to NOTLD playing at drive‑in theaters so they could partake in a little flesh nibbling of their own. Like its terrifying title characters, "Living Dead" was truly breaking barriers and shattering old school horror conventions, opening up the floodgates for a host of shockingly new and violent gore and slasher flicks to come. NOTLD spawned four Romero‑helmed sequels (1978's "Dawn of the Dead," 1985's "Day of the Dead," 2005's "Land of the Dead," and 2007's "Diary of the Dead") and countless imitators and parodies, and inspired an indigestibly inferior 1990 remake by filmmaker Tom Savini. It also embedded in our pop‑culture consciousness that immortal line, "They're coming to get you, Barbra..."
A bit of Dead-head trivia: Romero was so short on available actors that he gave bit roles to two of the original $300 investors; and while much of the blood shown in the movie was really chocolate syrup, many scenes actually featured blood and guts provided by another investor‑‑a local butcher.



















