Oh My Gawd. Why anyone would bother making another zombies on Mars flick is completely beyond me. Once again someone has picked up a nasty microbe which turns people into those hungry walkers from Prometheus (I assumed most of the footage here was stolen from Ridley Scott's cutting room floor). No one in the station really treats this contageon with appropriate seriousness, just like those dummies from the movies Life and Prometheus...but particularly Liev Schreiber who seems to take a slacker mentality to every encounter...and why are the communication channels always down? Did you go to Mars with walkie-talkies from a going-out-of-business sale at Toys-R-Us? But most of the time, it's like the whole cast was doing too much of that Olympus Mons Sativa...except for those exposed to the microbe.
Review of The Last Days on Mars
