Annabelle Comes Home

Annabelle Comes Home
Annabelle Comes Home


The Warrens - Lorraine (Vera Farmiga) and Ed (Patrick Wilson) - don’t scare easily. Even if you haven’t squirmed your way through the first two Conjuring movies (they make for a fun double bill with the lights off) or their increasingly diluted spinoffs in which the couple sometimes appear, you can tell from the sluggish, mostly dull Annabelle Comes Home that the Warrens have seen it all.

Taking custody of a creepy doll they place it seated upright like a toddler in the backseat of their car as they drive through the moonlight. Maybe that’s the Warrens’ idea of funny.

This seventh, exhausted entry in the Conjuring-verse plays more like a made-for-TV throwaway: Here’s what happens inside the spooky Warren home - always with the motes of dust hanging in the dim light - when the parents are away and the kids get up to no good. (If 1972’s Children Shouldn’t Play with Dead Things hadn’t already claimed the perfect title, it would have been an obvious keeper.) In Annabelle Comes Home’s favour, it has McKenna Grace as the Warren’s ten-year-old daughter, Judy, already attuned to cosmic vibrations. She’s got a blond babysitter, Mary Ellen (Madison Iseman), who bakes cakes and listens to Badfinger, and, to make the plot more interesting, there’s another teenager, Daniela (Katie Sarife), with a certain fearlessness that causes her to open the locked chest where the doll is contained.

Still, nailing both the colour-wheel period décor and the psychology of thoughtful girls isn’t enough for a horror movie. Director-screenwriter Gary Dauberman can’t excite the material into thrills; eventually he needs to resort to that old I'm-being-dragged-backward-on-the-floor trick. Annabelle herself remains an eerie piece of prop work, lifelike enough to suggest a pallid, reanimated corpse (smartly, none of the Annabelle outings resort to Chucky-style animatronics). But why unearth Milton Bradley’s forgotten 1967 board game Feeley Meeley - in which you reach into a box and grab… Who knows what? - and not take it to the icky place it needs to go? The film is filled with these kinds of missed opportunities.

Ultimately, it’s undernourished where it counts, in the jolts department. Dedicated “in loving memory” to the real Lorraine Warren (who just died in April at age 92), Annabelle Comes Home would have been a more respectful tribute to her legacy had it been frightening in the slightest.

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By Joshua Rothkopf | 18 Jul 2019


Annabelle Comes Home
DirectorGary Dauberman
CastingVera Farmiga, Patrick Wilson, Mckenna Grace