How about this:
A young man raised by dingos (possibly Meryl Streep's kid) must fight off a horde of two or three zombies. Facing dire straits, he enters into the Dreamtime to seek guidance from a cryptic wallaby. Later, he teams up with Jacko to fight off the zombies with slingshots loaded with killer jellyfish, which contain the only toxin that can kill reanimated flesh!
Okay, so I don't know that much about Australia.
This isn't actually out of the realm of possibility. I mean, dingoes aren't so common really in this area but I'd have alot of fun messing with cryptic dreamtime sequences. And bonus karma for mentioning Jacko in a post...
Two words:
CANE TOADS!
Darn it, I'm too far south for those little beasties.
Bad roadside attractions and folk art!!
You know: "Crocodile Farm This Exit!" . . . "World's Largest Wombat!" -- Or someone has done mad sculpture on their mailbox or profusely illustrated their car/house, etc.
This stuff is timeless --
peter j/denny c
Haha, bad country mailboxs are fairly universal, if I notice any wierd ones I'll have to stop past and make fun of them. I don't think there's any giant buildings in the general area for where I'm going, since it's only about an hour and a half out of town, but I'll keep my ears open for any special places worth lampooning regardless...