Studio: Vertical
Director: Zak Hilditch
Writer: Zak Hilditch
Producer: Kelvin Munro, Grant Sputore, Ross M. Dinerstein, Joshua Harris, Mark Fasano
Stars: Daisy Ridley, Brenton Thwaites, Mark Coles Smith
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Summary:
Following a catastrophic event that turns part of Tasmania into a zombie-infected wasteland, a desperate woman partners with a resourceful stranger to search for her missing husband.
Review:
The PR people who cooked up “We Bury the Dead’s” press release either didn’t see the movie they were marketing or didn’t quite grasp its contemplative contents. Choosing to fudge the facts as a means of misleading horror-hungry viewers, the official synopsis starts: “After a catastrophic military disaster, the dead don’t just rise – they hunt.” The summary ends by adding: “But when Ava (Daisy Ridley) enters a quarantine zone searching for her missing husband, she uncovers the horrifying truth: the undead are growing more violent, more relentless, and more dangerous with every passing hour.”
This makes it sound like the Australian-made film goes hot and heavy with post-apocalyptic action when nothing could be further from the truth. In actuality, “We Bury the Dead” is quieter, calmer, and more compact than any false promise of monster-intensive mayhem implies. Nevertheless, combining its smaller scope with common cliches means the movie has just as hard of a time leaving a lasting mark in the zombie subgenre as any more fright-filled feature focused on bombastic spectacle.
“We Bury the Dead” packs typical tropes into just three people. Hoping to find her husband amid the devastation accidentally caused by an experimental American weapon, Ava ignores the danger posed by reanimated corpses to brave southern Tasmania as part of a body retrieval crew. Partnering with her on part of her journey is Clay, a chain-smoking, PBR-drinking handyman decked out like a working-class Eddie Vedder circa 1992, ultimately exhibiting compassionate sympathy along a loose redemption arc of his own. Filling the function of what passes for a villain, Riley completes the triad as a rogue soldier who has been cracked in the head since the death of his pregnant wife during the catastrophe.
Highlighting how much the movie homes in on only these three, other appearances belong to mere stragglers and brief drive-bys not important enough to even earn proper names. End credits identify everyone else as “Woman on Plane,” “Camper Van Dad,” “Truck Driver,” “Vomiting Hipster,” and so on.
Those end credits hit at the 88-minute mark, reducing the runtime to such a small space that Ava, Clay, and Riley end up with only cursory characterizations. “We Bury the Dead” strives to be an exploratory character study more than anything, so anyone lured in by the epic intensity promoted by the press release will soon discover little of the sort. Few and far between undead attacks usually involve a single infected. One zombie literally drags a foot that’s been severed, which is the extent of creativity as far as basic creature designs go. Instead of dread, drama takes center stage in what is really a somber reflection on the search for closure amid uncertainty, particularly regarding regret and the death of a loved one.
Premiering at the Adelaide Film Festival in 2024, playing more festivals and releasing in theaters in 2025, then finally hitting home video in 2026, “We Bury the Dead” doesn’t have enough meat on its bleached bones to land on a list of top ten zombie films for any of those years. Talking purely in technical terms, the filmmaking is fine. Scenes are lit well. The camera stays steady when necessary. Edits hit on the right narrative notes. Performances are also okay, even if they are embodying thinly written personas with simplistic motivations.
At issue is that, with over 25 years having already passed in the 21st century, the zombie subgenre has long been tight on remaining room to continue accommodating underwhelming efforts, especially thematically redundant ones making minimal use of their living dead backdrops. When the setting is employed here, it’s purely for pedestrian purposes that thriller fans have seen a thousand times. Singular-minded military men out for their own interests. Heart-of-gold heroes balancing despair and desperation. Someone insisting they can get through to an infected family member, never mind that they’re now a zombie.
The press release seemingly touts an ambitious adventure “We Bury the Dead” very much is not. Though that alternative may be unoriginal too, watching a gooey skeleton bite into human flesh for the millionth moment still sounds like a more engaging experience than shambling through “We Bury the Dead’s” slim story of low stakes, low energy, and a low return on investing in another zombie movie indistinguishable from countless others.
Review Score: 45
“We Bury the Dead” doesn’t have enough meat on its bones to land on a list of top ten zombie films for any of its three release years.