Before weâre plunged into the blood-soaked chaos, thereâs a rare moment of euphoria: the young, bright-eyed, ragtag bunch is seen dancing to a pounding club track after hours. But this much-needed release doesnât last long. Soon, theyâre back on the moonlit streets in search of a house, a new base from which to continue their operation. They find one, upend the life of the family within it, and then hunker down, closely observing their surroundings. As we watch local men flit in and out of the viewfinders of their sniper rifles, exchanging significant glances and whispered words, the tensionâand our sense of paranoiaâbuilds.
This first half an hour is a total masterclass, one which, with remarkably few theatricsâno dramatic music, sparse dialogueâslowly makes your hair stand on end, and compels you to question everything you see. Then the other shoe drops, and the rest of Warfare is a head-first dive into the abyss as bullets rain, blood flows, and any respite feels increasingly out of reach.
Through it all, the cast is masterfulâa supremely talented ensemble featuring what feels like every internet boyfriend on the face of the earth: Will Poulter, Heartstopperâs Kit Connor, Gladiator IIâs Joseph Quinn, ShÅgunâs Cosmo Jarvis, Black Dovesâs Finn Bennett, Where the Crawdads Singâs Taylor John Smith, The Many Saints of Newarkâs Michael Gandolfini, the To All the Boys franchiseâs Noah Centineo, Teen Wolfâs Henry Zaga, Industryâs Adain Bradley, May Decemberâs Charles Melton, and Reservation Dogs breakout DâPharaoh Woon-A-Tai, in the part of Mendoza himself.
