Dead Snow unfolds with a very classical setting: a group of youngsters are heading for a cabin, with the intentions to drink, party and preferably have sex through the whole weekend. But, as we are talking about a Norwegian film, the events take place during wintertime, and the cabin is located high up in the mountains, in the middle of endless fields of snow.
What starts out as a fun in the snow and sun, snowball fights, fooling around with a motor sled and a Stiga, soon turns into a gory zombie onslaught as the kids find a box full of Nazi gold that definitively doesn't belong to them.
The unique setting in the genre gives an unforgettable flavor to the easily one of the greatest zombie films that I've seen in ages. Director Tommy Wirkola breaks most of the deeply-rooted Zombie traditions with Norwegian rock and metal banging in the background - the Zombies run, think and even talk (well, just one word). Död Snö manages to do what many have tried and almost as many have failed while trying: it's entertaining, scary, agonizing, bloody, fun and kicks in like a 12-pack of beer. The story is well written, actors do awesome an job and director Wirkola's comedy timing is excellent, as is his ability to build up the horror. He seems to know exactly how scary place an outhouse can be when it's -20 degrees outside, in the middle of the night. Added with a Nazi zombie roaming outside, it's definitively not a place you'd like to be with your pants around your ankles.
Död Snö is a wonderful piece of film that isn't ashamed of it's roots and language, and stands proudly as one of the great examples of Norther horror wave that's going strong right now (with Sauna and Let the Right One In).
What starts out as a fun in the snow and sun, snowball fights, fooling around with a motor sled and a Stiga, soon turns into a gory zombie onslaught as the kids find a box full of Nazi gold that definitively doesn't belong to them.
The unique setting in the genre gives an unforgettable flavor to the easily one of the greatest zombie films that I've seen in ages. Director Tommy Wirkola breaks most of the deeply-rooted Zombie traditions with Norwegian rock and metal banging in the background - the Zombies run, think and even talk (well, just one word). Död Snö manages to do what many have tried and almost as many have failed while trying: it's entertaining, scary, agonizing, bloody, fun and kicks in like a 12-pack of beer. The story is well written, actors do awesome an job and director Wirkola's comedy timing is excellent, as is his ability to build up the horror. He seems to know exactly how scary place an outhouse can be when it's -20 degrees outside, in the middle of the night. Added with a Nazi zombie roaming outside, it's definitively not a place you'd like to be with your pants around your ankles.
Död Snö is a wonderful piece of film that isn't ashamed of it's roots and language, and stands proudly as one of the great examples of Norther horror wave that's going strong right now (with Sauna and Let the Right One In).
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