It Was Awesome Enough That It's Worth Reiterating
So Ving Rhames is the big, sweaty-muscled, gun-toting, bad-ass hottie protagonist (with a sensitive side) in the remake of Dawn of the Dead. And I both heart that movie and his character quite a bit.
So you can only imagine my delight when he popped up in ANOTHER zombie flick last night: the remake of Day of the Dead.
And now I can't decide which one I heart him more in, 'cause he may have been loin-quiveringly masculine in the former, but... GAH!!!!! He-turns-into-a-legless-zombie-within-the-first-30-minutes-of-the-latter!! And HE EATS HIS OWN FRICKING EYEBALL.
In case you didn't hear me the first time:
HE IS LEGLESS AND EATS HIS OWN EYEBALL.
If I am EVER in a zombie movie--and god help me I WILL be--that is sure as fuck the way I'd want my zombie shit to go down.
Ving Rhames: You are the shit.