"28 Years Later: The Bone Temple" is a cinematic masterclass in internal dread and horror that leaves audiences on the edge of their seats. As the fourth installment in the "28 Days Later" franchise, this film serves as the second part of a trilogy, which, if successful, could lead to a third installment.
In my review of last year's "28 Years Later," I expressed concern that the film was innovative but incomplete. However, Nia DaCosta's "The Bone Temple" is a wildly entertaining and satisfying film that makes its predecessor more coherent and enjoyable.
However, audiences may feel frustrated with this approach, as charging people three times to watch what amounts to incomplete chapters of a story feels like exploiting them. Nevertheless, I enjoyed Danny Boyle's experimentation on "28 Years Later," and DaCosta's direction is tonally much more coherent.
The film takes place a few days after the last installment, with Spike (Alfie Williams) now part of a group of psychotic predators known as The Fingers. Led by Sir Lord Jimmy Crystal (Jack O'Connell), these characters roam across the Scottish Highlands, killing anyone they encounter, infected or not. Meanwhile, Dr. Ian Kelson (Ralph Fiennes) continues his research on the virus that turned most of Scotland into rage-fueled zombies.
As we wait for Jimmy and The Fingers to collide with Dr. Kelson and his zombie friend Samson, the film is a slow-burn build-up of tension and dread. While not much happens in terms of plot, DaCosta and writer Alex Garland focus on crafting a horror movie that treats its audience like intelligent adults.
The result is a masterclass in internal dread and horror that leaves audiences marvelling at the sheer brutality of the film's villains and the tender, chaotic absurdism that permeates every frame. The finale is legitimately so insanely badass that it left me smiling widely.
DaCosta's direction may not be as formally daring as Danny Boyle's, but it's tonally much more coherent. I'll be bummed if the third and final film doesn't move forward, given how beautifully set up it is.
Ultimately, "The Bone Temple" is a genuinely powerful morality tale that takes us on a dark ride into the best and worst of existence. It elevates horror into groundbreaking new places while treating its audience with respect.
If Boyle, Garland, DaCosta, and company are allowed to make the final film in the trilogy, we'll have something special and singular on our hands – a generational piece of dark, visionary art that could leave us changed forever.
In my review of last year's "28 Years Later," I expressed concern that the film was innovative but incomplete. However, Nia DaCosta's "The Bone Temple" is a wildly entertaining and satisfying film that makes its predecessor more coherent and enjoyable.
However, audiences may feel frustrated with this approach, as charging people three times to watch what amounts to incomplete chapters of a story feels like exploiting them. Nevertheless, I enjoyed Danny Boyle's experimentation on "28 Years Later," and DaCosta's direction is tonally much more coherent.
The film takes place a few days after the last installment, with Spike (Alfie Williams) now part of a group of psychotic predators known as The Fingers. Led by Sir Lord Jimmy Crystal (Jack O'Connell), these characters roam across the Scottish Highlands, killing anyone they encounter, infected or not. Meanwhile, Dr. Ian Kelson (Ralph Fiennes) continues his research on the virus that turned most of Scotland into rage-fueled zombies.
As we wait for Jimmy and The Fingers to collide with Dr. Kelson and his zombie friend Samson, the film is a slow-burn build-up of tension and dread. While not much happens in terms of plot, DaCosta and writer Alex Garland focus on crafting a horror movie that treats its audience like intelligent adults.
The result is a masterclass in internal dread and horror that leaves audiences marvelling at the sheer brutality of the film's villains and the tender, chaotic absurdism that permeates every frame. The finale is legitimately so insanely badass that it left me smiling widely.
DaCosta's direction may not be as formally daring as Danny Boyle's, but it's tonally much more coherent. I'll be bummed if the third and final film doesn't move forward, given how beautifully set up it is.
Ultimately, "The Bone Temple" is a genuinely powerful morality tale that takes us on a dark ride into the best and worst of existence. It elevates horror into groundbreaking new places while treating its audience with respect.
If Boyle, Garland, DaCosta, and company are allowed to make the final film in the trilogy, we'll have something special and singular on our hands – a generational piece of dark, visionary art that could leave us changed forever.