THE SUMMONING OF BABY BLUE

Now that’s how you revive a legend. A supernatural horror with no cheap jumpscares, just pure adrenaline. I’m ready for a sequel.

I love how it weaves ancient archetypes into modern digital mythology. Blue Baby is the new ghost of the social media age.

I thought it’d be just another “mirror horror.” But the story grows, and by the end, I caught myself thinking. What if saying the name really works?

Baby Blue is a rare genre piece that’s both scary and intelligent. Beneath the simple ritual lies the archetype of maternal guilt. A surprisingly mature film.

Damn! That’s real old-school horror, not CGI, just pure atmosphere. Feels like an urban legend from the VHS days reborn with a modern edge.

I’ve got chills. When the mother screamed Give me back my baby! it was heartbreaking.

The film masterfully revives the anthology horror format - three arcs bound by the “mother and child” motif. Its misty, grainy visuals and cold palette evoke Sinister and The Ring perfectly.