There has NEVER been a better parody of a zombie film. And there's definitely no one who has ever come up with something this creative before. (C'mon - Shaun of the Dead? They just changed "Dawn" to "Shaun" and filled it with British people. It was funny, sure, but no where near the level of this.) Instead of zombies, an unexplained phenomenon turns people into a**holes - the meanest, most vile and disgusting, rudest kind of a**hole you can possibly imagine. And if you are an a**hole to an a**hole, you become one of them. I've never heard of a better premise. A**holes are already the scourge of the earth, who take many forms in people of all different walks of life, and this is a real problem. One a**hole can make a bad name for a whole entire group - such as bikers or cowboys (trust me, every single last one of them are an a**hole). And I'm sure everyone has had their feelings hurt by an a**hole before. The frustration and anger they wake up in you is so damaging you might need therapy. There's always going to be one somewhere, and if you're really unlucky, you'll encounter more than your fair share on a normal day. So, just imagine that times 5 billion - and you've got the most terrifying story of all time. It makes the horrible situation in a zombie film look like a non-issue. I'd rather deal with zombies than a**holes, thank you.
And as for being a parody of the original Night of the Living Dead film, you've got something far more entertaining here. It has a better structure, there's more suspense, more action, and hell, levity and humor. There are tons of great laugh-out-loud moments in here. Things border on the absurd and bizarre, in delightfully comedic ways. I love how the characters get stoned every once in awhile to calm down. And how the book glorifies cigarettes as the best stress-countering tool there is. Thank you very much for someone finally speaking the truth about the wondrous healing powers of smoking. The only thing this book is going to preach to you about is not being an a**hole, which is far worse than being a smoker. And most non-smokers are REAL a**holes about the whole thing if you think about it. Just look at how THEY have already taken over the world.
As for the original characters (Spoiler Alerts) - you've still got Barbara as the lead here, but this time Johnny is an annoying Hare Krishna. The mall scene in the beginning is a million times more threatening than anything that happened in Dawn of the Dead. Everyone there is rude to the nth degree. It brings to mind the worst mall-going experiences of my life. Hell, one time I had a young punk run by me once and snatch my shopping bag (there was a limited edition CD in there!) The mall is pretty much the worst place to go, apocalypse or not. The black character in this, Todd, is far more likeable than the original story's character. He's the one who snaps into action again, definitely the strongest, but the only one who figures out the only way to kill an a**hole - shove a hard long stake as far up their a** as humanely possible. The married couple are as big of a**holes as they were in the original, but with a role reversal of the wife being the meanest b**ch on earth. The kind that gets under your skin and makes you wonder if it would actually be OK to hit a woman. These two are not like the a**holes in the book because they've ALWAYS been that way. There's a really creative twist of them hiding in a huge clock instead of a basement. And this time the naive young, teenaged couple are a football player and cheerleader. And there's nothing more annoying than those 2 kinds of people.
The book is an easy read. There are no boring moments. And hell, it's far more entertaining than anything you'll find on the boob tube currently, or in the theatre. Do yourself a favor and get this book if you want to have the best recreational experience of your day (and hell, your week, your month, and even your year). Kevin L. Donihe is one of the best writers in the genre, and he'll be there for you.