The monsters are back — but so is the man who hunts them. Van Helsing II roars onto the screen like a gothic storm, fusing feral energy with operatic grandeur. Directed by James Wan, this long-awaited sequel is not merely a return — it’s a resurrection. Grit meets grace, horror meets heartbreak, and Hugh Jackman delivers one of the most commanding performances of his career.

The film opens in silence. Snow drifts across the Carpathian ruins where once a monster fell. A cloaked figure kneels amid the frozen ashes — Gabriel Van Helsing (Hugh Jackman), older now, his face carved by time and guilt. The Vatican has long since disavowed him; the world has moved on from myths. But the myths haven’t moved on from him. When a solar eclipse heralds the awakening of something before creation itself, the hunter must once again embrace the monster within.
Jackman’s return is nothing short of magnetic. Gone is the swaggering zealot of the 2004 film — in his place stands a weary soldier of faith and fury. Every swing of his blade feels like penance. His voice carries both command and confession. “I don’t hunt monsters anymore,” he growls early on. “I just clean up what faith forgot.”

Enter Jessica Chastain as Sister Liora, a warrior nun whose belief burns even brighter than Van Helsing’s once did. Chastain is electrifying — fierce, cerebral, and luminous, wielding her crossbow with both conviction and compassion. Her chemistry with Jackman is immediate, a volatile mix of respect and restraint. Their shared pain — faith fractured by loss — binds them tighter than blood ever could.
Idris Elba brings depth and fire as Lucien, a former vampire turned reluctant ally, cursed to wander the earth seeking redemption. Elba plays him with quiet nobility, his presence commanding yet heartbreakingly human. When he tells Van Helsing, “We are both weapons sharpened by regret,” it’s not a line — it’s prophecy.
The antagonist, known only as The First Shadow, is no ordinary monster. Born from the darkness that predated light, it seeks not to destroy humanity — but to rewrite creation in its image. Its presence manifests in whispers, reflections, and dreams. It can’t be killed, only understood. The revelation that it feeds not on blood, but on faith itself, gives the story a philosophical weight that elevates it far beyond the standard creature feature.

James Wan’s direction is a visual symphony of dread and beauty. Gothic cathedrals rise like tombstones against moonlit skies. Forges burn beneath monasteries. Caverns glow with spectral light. Every frame feels alive, humming with danger and divinity. The cinematography by Greig Fraser paints the film in silvers and reds — purity versus damnation.
The action is breathtaking, but never hollow. Wan choreographs battles like dance — ferocious, fluid, and deeply emotional. In one standout sequence, Van Helsing and Liora face a horde of spectral wraiths atop a collapsing abbey roof while Gregorian chants echo below. The combat feels mythic, almost liturgical — faith and fury moving as one.
But it’s the film’s quieter moments that linger longest. Van Helsing lighting a candle for every soul he’s failed to save. Liora whispering prayers into the wind before battle. Lucien kneeling before the sunrise that can never touch him. These scenes remind us that Van Helsing II isn’t just about killing monsters — it’s about surviving one’s own.
The score by Hans Zimmer and Benjamin Wallfisch is thunder and sorrow intertwined — choirs wailing beneath walls of percussion, strings trembling with tension and grace. It elevates every frame, every heartbeat.
The climax unfolds in the ruins of Eden itself — a revelation that turns legend into cosmic truth. The First Shadow reveals that it was not exiled by God, but abandoned alongside humanity. Van Helsing’s final choice — to forgive the unholy rather than destroy it — transforms vengeance into transcendence.
As dawn breaks for the first time in a thousand years, Van Helsing lowers his blade. “The world doesn’t need monsters,” he says softly. “It just needs men who remember.” The camera pulls away, showing him vanishing into the light — the hunter becoming myth once more.
💬 Film Verdict:
⭐ 9.8/10 — Ferocious, elegant, and mythically alive. “Van Helsing II” is gothic cinema reborn — part horror, part hymn, all heart. Hugh Jackman burns brighter than ever, Chastain blazes beside him, and Wan’s direction transforms darkness into something divine. ⚔️🔥