What if the end of the world wasn't just an apocalypse, but a personal wake-up call? In two thousand four, one film dared to ask this question by surgically grafting the rotting flesh of a zombie movie onto the beating heart of a romantic comedy. This wasn't a parody; it was a perfect fusion. A 'Zom-Rom-Com' that argued the anxieties of a failing relationship and the threat of a zombie horde we...
