MessAnderson’s review published on Letterboxd:
Sexually chaotic. Every woman turned me straight and every man turned me right back gay again. There's also an undead romance subplot that goes nowhere but includes a callback to the zombaby Snyder included in his debut (2004's Dawn of the Dead remake), which is a confidence move I respect. Honestly shocked at how well Tig Notaro works in this, the only thing drier than the Mojave Desert is her wit.
I hope the future is as fun as a legion of zombies Naruto-running through Fallout: Las Vegas instead of whatever shitty slug crawl toward oblivion we're currently on. Snyder sure makes some dumb fuckin movies but the man is an entertainer through and through.