Night of the Living Dead is a 90 minute meditation on Race War as well as what do we owe each other, in an existential sense. I mean, you know you’re a Zombie so do you pull a Spock “Good of the many” and crawl off in a hole to die (I mean, until you live again and start feeling peckish for brains) or are you like the Waco Kid and take all the help you can get?
From the other side being kind to children, strangers, and animals rarely has any immediate benefits.
In the end we are equally very, very dead and in a mere 14 Billion Years you’ll be hard put to find an electron to match up with a proton so you have that to look forward to.
Yeah, I’m a basket of cheer.