Constantine 2 (2025) marks the return of Keanu Reeves as John Constantine, the chain-smoking exorcist who once again finds himself at the crossroads of damnation. Older, battle-worn, and more unrelenting than ever, he emerges from the shadows when a surge of possessions signals a demonic uprising tied to his own cursed soul. Under the direction of Francis Lawrence, this sequel plunges headlong into a gritty, R-rated descent into the occult.

Reeves channels Constantine’s trademark cynicism with gravelly conviction—his voice and presence etched with a lifetime of scars—as he confronts a hellish adversary steeped in sulfur and terror. Alongside new allies and haunted by old ghosts, Constantine is drawn into a relentless battle of wits and will. The action scorches across the screen: dark rituals erupt into frenzied combat, fueled by hellfire and despair.

Visually, the film is a gothic feast: shadow-soaked alleys and infernal landscapes cloaked in smoke and flame, shot through with a brooding, spectral lens. The CGI conjures demons with dense, nightmarish detail, accompanied by a cacophony of clanging bells and shrill distortion that drags viewers into the abyss.
Constantine 2 (2025) is a brutal, unflinching return to the trench coat—where Reeves’ quiet storm collides with unholy terror. It’s a pact with the devil that fans will be eager to embrace.