I don't know if I told you, my ex was a total zombie-nut. He used to make me watch the ones that he said were the best, so I've actually seen far more zombie movies than a person who is terrified of zombies should.

OK, he didn't make me exactly. He didn't tie me down and pin my eyelids open or anything. He talked me into it. So I saw 28 Days Later, and aside from nearly peeing my pants I thought it was a work of genius. I had to watch the sequel, nightmares be damned.