Not a particularly interesting story, but it has the distinctive charm of old school low budget New York filmmaking. A nostalgic trip, perhaps, that may not mean much to people who’ve put their time in wiggling a boom through an East Village apartment, but it touched me a little.
Actually, one thing I really dug was the feeling of camaraderie one gets from Manhattan walk ups. There’s some truth in that. And I imagine a rat-borne zombie infection would only add to that.
