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“Colony” hits the ground running right away with crowds of frenzied, infected people. A simple setup—and suddenly you’re watching some pretty spectacular scenes of mass panic and vicious, highly aggressive zombies. Personally, as a fan of all kinds of slasher movies, I found myself smiling more than once while watching: the action scenes are, on the whole, quite well-done and brutal.

True to all the conventions of the genre, the zombies, of course, end up in shopping areas. The combination of zombies and consumerism has long been a classic trope, but "Colony" still manages to bring it to life on screen in an entertaining way: the infected crowd becomes obsessed with an advertising poster, and a little later—with a specific scent from the perfume department. One slightly clunky aspect is that the characters quickly begin explaining the mechanics of the infected’s behavior to the audience—as if the film is playing it safe and doesn’t fully trust that its visual imagery is clear enough on its own.

Overall, the film occasionally falls into the trap of over-explaining: it’s no coincidence that many of its characters are scientists who offer their expert opinions on what’s happening—not only within the film but also to the movie theater audience. Even the visualization of the infected’s collective mind—like that of ants—is later deliberately repeated on screen for those who might not have understood it the first time.

The main villain seems to regard the infected as a new “us,” although technically they act more as mediums carrying out his will. This cognitive distortion is presented as his flimsy justification and motivation, which makes him, on the whole, a rather shallow villain. All in all, it’s quite ironic: literally an antagonist who looks and acts like a pop idol with his own ARMY of fans.

In the Korean context, this “we” rhetoric sounds particularly unsettling: a collective, a new form of life, a single body subordinate to a single charismatic figure. The film doesn’t turn this into a direct political pamphlet, but the image of the infected masses clearly aligns with the fantasy of the people as an extension of the leader.

The same logic of the appropriated body operates on a more personal level as well. In one of the film’s subplots, personal attachment clashes with the logic of collective survival. The film restores the genre’s old tragic nerve—the fear of seeing a loved one no longer as a person but as a shell—but transposes it into a contemporary context: this shell is not merely dangerous; it can be appropriated by an outside will.

Thus, the zombies in "Colony" embody society’s new fears. On the surface—terrorism, biological weapons, and a controlled mass. On a deeper level—the fear of all-consuming media, the loss of identity through the screen, and endless influences, stimuli, and irritants.

A modern film features modern zombies.

“Colony,” of course, doesn’t always weave its discoveries into a cohesive whole; some imagery remains underdeveloped. Certain details, like the white slime or the webs of the infected, remain more of a visual texture than a functional part of the world. At times, the film explains too directly what it has already shown—the so-called “explaining” for the audience, a sin directors like Nolan still often commit—while some story arcs are instantly resolved with a trope like “instant karma”: a bad deed leads to immediate punishment.

“Colony” is a solid ride, especially for watching in theaters; I enjoyed it. The infected are very lively, and the narrative is dynamic. It’s an honest product of its genre.