Exorcist: The Beginning

A somber, slow-burning crisis of faith unfolds amid oppressive heat and ancient evil, more contemplative than terrifying.

A slow, suffocating dread builds as a broken family's reunion curdles into something deeply wrong, with moments of shocking body horror.

A slow-building found-footage descent into folk horror, where mundane investigation gives way to claustrophobic, stomach-churning dread.

A slow, suffocating plunge into Puritan paranoia and dread, where every whisper and shadow feels like a threat.

A gloomy, candlelit creep through old European corridors, heavy with dread and sudden jolts rather than real scares.

A slow, oppressive creep through shadowed halls, where past atrocities bleed into the present and faith offers little comfort.

A gleefully nasty carnival ride of jump scares and gross-out gags, cackling one moment and genuinely cruel the next.

A slow-creeping haunted-house dread machine that tightens its grip with every creak, shadow and jump, leaving you tense long after it ends.

A slow, suffocating descent into religious dread that grips you with unsettling imagery and mounting unease.

A gripping battle of wills between good and evil, full of eerie occult imagery and mounting dread.

A slow, unsettling descent into an isolated community where cheerful paganism masks something sinister, building to a devastating, unforgettable climax.

A slow, suffocating descent into family grief and dread that tightens its grip with every scene, leaving you shaken and haunted.