A follow-up to 2016’s sleeper smash reunites us with the murderous blind antihero yet fails to recapture even the slightest bit of tension
As box office continues to be wounded by both hybrid release strategies and the Delta variant (The Suicide Squad is the latest casualty of both), luring audiences out to the multiplex has become a lofty task, with studios posing the difficult question of just what film is worth the money, hassle and potential risk. After 99 increasingly awful minutes, I can confidently, nay bullishly, tell you that this weekend’s schlock horror Don’t Breathe 2 is not worth any of the above. Save the cash, save yourself.
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