LEE CRONIN'S THE MUMMY (2026)

Studio:   New Line Cinema/Blumhouse
Director: Lee Cronin
Writer:   Lee Cronin
Producer: James Wan, Jason Blum, John Keville
Stars:    Jack Reynor, Laia Costa, May Calamawy, Shylo Molina, Billie Roy, Emily Mitchell, Hayat Kamille, May Elghety, Husam Chadat, Veronica Falcon, Natalie Grace

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Eight years after disappearing in Egypt, a young girl unexpectedly reunites with her family, who must unravel the mystery of her frightening demonic possession.


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“Lee Cronin” isn’t exactly a household name, which explains why more than a few people scrunched their eyebrows when Blumhouse’s 2026 incarnation of “The Mummy” was formally retitled “Lee Cronin’s The Mummy,” a move some interpreted as possibly pretentious while others wondered if the movie’s marketers wishfully imagined “Lee Cronin” had brand recognition capable of bringing butts to theater seats. Prior to “The Mummy,” Cronin only directed two other feature films: A24’s 2019 thriller “The Hole in the Ground” (review here) and 2023’s “Evil Dead Rise” (review here). The latter was well received, but not so much that Cronin became synonymous with the franchise. When someone thinks of “Evil Dead,” they likely think of either its creator Sam Raimi or its longtime star Bruce Campbell. Some fans might even add the director of the 2013 remake, Fede Alvarez, meaning Cronin doesn’t even crack the top three people associated with the IP.

In actuality, “Lee Cronin’s” was almost certainly added to “The Mummy” to avoid conflict with Universal’s plan to resurrect its same-named, Brendan Fraser-led series that began in 1999. New Line Cinema distributed this version of “The Mummy,” but Blumhouse maintains a valuable partnership with Universal in its other endeavors, so having two competing mummy movies confusing general audiences who don’t know the difference between them isn’t in the best business interests of anyone involved.

Alternatively, cynics might tease that, since early word of mouth wasn’t particularly praise-filled, perhaps “Lee Cronin’s” prefaces “The Mummy” so fingers would know where to point. Don’t like the movie’s peculiar take on mummy mythology? Well, don’t blame Blumhouse or James Wan’s Atomic Monster. Blame Lee Cronin, because this is all his doing!

For all the attention “Lee Cronin’s” gets regarding its inclusion and what it’s worth as currency, “The Mummy” portion of the title comes with a fair share of questions too. Namely, does “The Mummy” even accurately identify the movie’s monster? Even though some of the story takes place in Egypt and involves a corpse in a sarcophagus, “Lee Cronin’s The Mummy” plays far closer to a routine demonic possession yarn than anything that could be considered adjacent to Imhotep, Kharis, or typical trappings of traditional mummy movies.

You might end up becoming as stiff as a mummy yourself while waiting through the film’s lengthy first act, which seems to last longer than some movies’ entire runtimes. The story starts eight years ago in Egypt with a family of five coming home to their farm to find something amiss. The kids stay behind while mother and father investigate a secret chamber below a small pyramid hidden on their property. In the first ill-advised action someone performs out of complete foolishness, the couple opens a sleek sarcophagus stashed in the underground lair, inadvertently unleashing the horror that had been slumbering inside.

Next, move across Cairo a short way to meet The Cannon Family. Charlie brought his pregnant wife Larissa, son Sebastian, and daughter Katie to live overseas while he works as a TV news reporter. Unbeknownst to her parents, Katie struck up a secret friendship with the other family, which is how she ends up a pawn in a plot to control the creature that just came out of its coffin. Katie’s subsequent disappearance attracts the attention of an upstart detective, Daria Zaki, although her superior’s incorrect suspicions regarding what happened make the case go cold almost immediately.

Fast forward to the present day, or 20 minutes into the movie. The Cannons are back in Albuquerque living with their new daughter Maud and Larissa’s mother Carmen. Meanwhile, two men crash a plane in an Egyptian desert where a boy on a bicycle finds the sarcophagus, which currently contains Katie wrapped up in bandages. A couple of academic types examine her body and are shocked when the girl spontaneously jolts back to life despite her corpse-like qualities. A doctor, an ambassador, and the detective from earlier summon Charlie and Larissa to come claim their long-lost daughter. They do, and then they bring her back to America, hopeful for a recovery even though Katie is grotesquely deformed, mute, and behaving more and more like Regan MacNeil with each passing day.

“Lee Cronin’s The Mummy” is 40 minutes old at this point and only just now switching out of its introductory gear. We don’t yet know what happened to Katie, why she was involved in the first place, or how she came to be on that airplane. Those mysteries will be solved in due time through structured exposition dumps delivered via the usual suspects: a Professor Know-It-All who translates hieroglyphics identifying the evil entity inside Katie, a recovered videotape that conveniently recorded the ritual that transformed the girl, and a confession from someone at the source of the Cairo-centered conspiracy.

In between piecemeal explanations for what’s going on, “Lee Cronin’s The Mummy” fulfills basic horror functions with signature possession scenes such as levitating, contorting backwards, crawling on ceilings, projectile vomiting, and other supernatural shenanigans, all while family members oddly react as though Katie is merely getting over a common cold. Hard to blame anyone, really; everyone is written to have either none or one discernible trait for some of the hollowest characterizations imaginable, so they’re not quite brimming with common sense. And since the film still feels the need to fill two hours after spending a third of that time on a prologue, Katie’s curse also spreads to her siblings for more mildly mummy-ish madness.

As a mummy movie, “Lee Cronin’s The Mummy” is decidedly meh for having too little to do with its titular terror. As a demonic possession movie, “Lee Cronin’s The Mummy” is still mostly mediocre, although it has a couple of compelling visual designs and quick pops of gruesome shocks to be a serviceable, yet inconsequential, piece of average genre ephemera. The question left for the future is what effect, if any, this film will have on the perceived value of Lee Cronin’s name. Perhaps there’ll come an answer by the time he releases a werewolf movie, presumptively titled “Lee Cronin’s Dracula.”

Review Score: 55