

Weapons (2025) arrived with serious momentum and had created incredible intrigue. Strong trailers, a compelling premise, and early praise from critics all pointed toward a layered, atmospheric horror thriller. On paper, this is exactly the kind of film I amdrawn to. Mystery-driven, slightly surreal... and who doesn't find children frightening, right! That combination almost always creates something unsettling and memorable.
But watching it, I found myself increasingly disconnected. Not because it was too abstract or too slow, but because it didn’t seem to understand what kind of horror film it actually wanted to be. What starts as intrigue slowly turns into confusion, and not the good kind.
At the core of Weapons is a mystery. Something is happening around these children, something unnatural, and the film spends a large portion of its runtime teasing different possible explanations. That is not a problem in itself. In fact, that’s often what makes great horror and thirllers work. The unknown is incredibly powerful.
The issue for me here is not the ambiguity in the film, It’s the inconsistency.
The film throws out multiple potential explanations for its horror. At times it leans into mysticism and witchcraft, especially through the character of Aunt Gladis. In other moments, it hints at science fiction, with visuals like the holographic weapon appearing above the house, which strongly suggests either alien involvement or some form of advanced technological warfare. Then there are moments that feel almost folkloric, like the forest sequence, where Aunt Gladis appears in a way that feels more like a supernatural entity than a human being.
Individually, these ideas are interesting. Together, they never quite align.
The problem is that the film doesn’t blend these threads in a subtle or cohesive way. Instead of leaving you guessing in a controlled, deliberate manner, it feels like the film is constantly changing its mind. So when the final reveal lands, that Aunt Gladis is simply a disturbed human practising witchcraft, it feels underwhelming. Not because that idea is weak, but because the film had already pushed the audience toward something much bigger and more complex.
Good horror misdirects. This film confuses.
The cast is strong on paper, and for the most part, they deliver solid performances.
Julia Garner continues to be someone I enjoy watching. There’s a natural intensity to her presence that works well in this kind of genre. She brings a level of grounded realism that helps anchor some of the film’s more abstract moments.
Josh Brolin and Benedict Wong are both reliable as always. They bring credibility and weight to their roles, but neither is given enough depth or material to truly stand out. They feel underutilised.
The most talked-about performance is clearly Amy Madigan as Aunt Gladis. And this is where I struggle. The performance is not bad. In fact, it’s quite effective in moments. But it leans heavily into a kind of exaggerated, almost theatrical energy that at times borders on caricature. There’s a “clownish” quality to it that undermines the fear factor rather than enhancing it.
For a performance that received major awards recognition, it doesn’t feel particularly nuanced or layered. It feels like a strong genre performance, not a transformative one.
The film does a really goodjob of creating atmosphere through its environments. Especially, the house... that house.. and it's surrounding land, such as the forest. There’s a clear attempt to make the setting feel like a character in itself.
The sequence in which Justine, Julie Garner's character, is on a watch at night outside the house, in particular stood out to me. It really tapped into something primal. Isolation, darkness, and the feeling that something is watching from the house even though Justine is supposed to be the one watching the house. The darkness, the stillness in this scene combined with the sudden movement of characters who step out of the darkness in the house door. hIt’s one of the few moments where the film fully commits to a tone and it works.
Shot digitally, likely on systems such as the ARRI Alexa platform, the film uses a mix of handheld and controlled camera work. Close-ups are used effectively to build tension, especially around the children, while wider lenses establish unease in open spaces.
However, there’s nothing particularly distinctive about the lensing choices. They serve the story, but they don’t elevate it.
Framed in a standard widescreen format, the compositions are clean but rarely striking. There are moments where negative space is used to good effect, placing characters at the edge of the frame to suggest something unseen, but these moments are inconsistent.
Lighting leans heavily into low-key setups, with shadows doing a lot of the work. Interiors are dim, often lit with practical sources, which helps with realism. The colour palette is muted, slightly desaturated, reinforcing the bleak tone.
The direction struggles with clarity of vision. There are glimpses of a filmmaker who understands how to build tension and atmosphere, especially in isolated scenes. But across the full runtime, it lacks cohesion.
Pacing is uneven. The film takes its time setting up mystery, which is good, but then doesn’t reward that patience with a satisfying payoff. Some scenes linger effectively, while others feel drawn out without purpose.
More importantly, the tonal direction is inconsistent. One moment feels grounded and eerie, the next feels exaggerated or almost unintentionally comedic. That lack of control makes it hard to stay fully immersed.
For me, the film just doesn't land emotionally or intellectually in the way it clearly intended to.
There are ideas here about fear, control, and perhaps even manipulation of innocence, especially through the children. But these ideas never fully come together. The film raises questions but doesn’t explore them deeply enough to leave a lasting impact.
Instead of walking away disturbed or thoughtful, I walked away confused, somewhat frustrated and honestly really disappointed. This film did not challenged me because it did not follow through on the intrigue it had created in me from the trailers and makreting.
Weapons is a film full of potential that I just don't believe it quite realises. The premise is really strong, exactly the kind of story that I love. The cast is solid. The atmosphere works in parts. But the lack of a clear, cohesive vision holds it back significantly.
It tries to be too many things at once, and in doing so, I really believe it loses the very thing that makes great horror effective...a clarity of fear!
There are moments here that show what this film could have been. But moments aren’t enough. A promising concept let down by confused execution and an underwhelming payoff.
















