I don’t say this often, but Weapons floored me. It’s not just a horror movie—it’s an experience. When I walked out of the theater, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. This one easily gets 5 out of 5 stars from me.
The story hooked me right away. Seventeen out of eighteen kids vanish from their elementary school class overnight, and the one left behind becomes the key to a nightmare that feels bigger than anyone can explain. I sat there, jaw half open, trying to piece together what was happening along with the characters. I love when a movie pulls me in like that.
What I appreciated most was the atmosphere. I hate cheap jump scares, and Weapons barely uses them. Instead, it makes every silence, every hallway shot, every look across a room feel loaded. I found myself holding my breath in scenes where technically nothing happened—but I felt like something could. That kind of tension is way scarier to me than anything loud and obvious.
I was blown away by the performances too. The child actors made me uncomfortable in the best way, and the adults felt real—broken, messy, and scared. I kept thinking, “This is exactly how people would react if something this unexplainable happened.” I bought into it completely.
For me, the real power of Weapons is how it goes beyond scares. I felt like I was watching a story about trauma, loss, and community unraveling under fear. The supernatural elements just turned up the pressure. When it ended, I wasn’t just scared—I felt unsettled, like the movie had gotten under my skin and left a mark.
I walked out knowing this is one of the best horror films I’ve seen in years. I’d recommend it to anyone who can handle intense themes. It’s not just a movie, it’s an unforgettable experience—and I’ll be talking about it for a long time.
