I dig zombies, dig them right up out of the ground and watch them shuffle about on my plane of existence and I never want them to stop entertaining me. I would even give them a bit of a nibble if it meant more time with the putrescent. So when this book fell into my hands I thought I had come into possession of a good reference book, Zombies in pop culture, how keen.
I was completely disappointed, this was less a book about how zombies infiltrated our culture, whether in films, music, books or merchandise and more the author's personal likes and dislikes when it came to zombies in those genres. He leaves so much out, and puts so much of his own opinions in. He tells what movies are good, and what are bad, his own opinions, not allowing for his readers preferences or even being objective. It's "The movie Fido Sucked" and that is all, never mentioning the awards it got and the following it gained.
If I wanted to read his opinions only, I wouldn't have picked up the book. I thought it was going to be a go to guide to Zombies in pop culture, I thought I would be able to get a clear concise picture as to where exactly they have bitten into and finally a list as a go-to guide of "wow I need to see/read/buy that!" This book, dear dead lovers isn't what it appears to be. The brains have already been eaten, try somewhere else!