Is 28 YEARS LATER een waardig vervolg? | REVIEW

We're foot—slog—slog—slog—sloggin' over AfricaFoot—foot—foot—foot—sloggin' over Africa --(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up and down again!)There's no discharge in the war!Seven—six—eleven—five—nine-an'-twenty mile to-dayFour—eleven—seventeen—thirty-two the day before --(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up and down again!)There's no discharge in the war!Don't—don't—don't—don't—look at what's in front of you.(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again);Men—men—men—men—men go mad with watchin' em,An' there's no discharge in the war!Count—count—count—count—the bullets in the bandoliers.If—your—eyes—drop—they will get atop o' you!(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up and down again) --There's no discharge in the war!We—can—stick—out—'unger, thirst, an' weariness,But—not—not—not—not the chronic sight of 'em,Boot—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again,An' there's no discharge in the war!'Taint—so—bad—by—day because o' company,But night—brings—long—strings—o' forty thousand millionBoots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again.There's no discharge in the war!I—'ave—marched—six—weeks in 'Ell an' certifyIt—is—not—fire—devils, dark, or anything,But boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again,An' there's no discharge in the war!Try—try—try—try—to think o' something differentOh—my—God—keep—me from goin' lunatic!(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)There's no discharge in the war!Redactie: Don Zwaaneveld Bedankt voor het luisteren!Volg @dononfilm op Instagram & Letterboxd en op de Award Expert app voor de meest actuele Oscar voorspellingen.  <3