The plot arc of this film loses everything the minute the Warrens leave the movie -- five minutes in. The predictable tropes of bad horror begin with the requisite school bully at the lockers scene and then the dopey teen love interest scene. Two incredibly dull, disobedient, and arrogant girls babysit the Warren's daughter, left holding the full set of keys to the relics room. Really? Really??

So now it's time to sit through scene after scene of almost-jump scares in a film where nobody shares information, nobody switches on a light, and everyone has amnesia from scene to scene, with scenes ending abruptly with no building arc. It seems that everyone just wants to get these sequels done and out the way as everyone from the director to the actors dial it in. I honestly hoped they'd all die horribly by the end because they were psychotic.

You can see everything coming, nothing is frightening, and the Warrens are hardly in it.

Poor.