Heretic is essentially a three-hander psychological thriller that pivots on a single, devastating question: Which religion is the correct one?
The film introduces us to Sister Barnes (Sophie Thatcher) and Sister Paxton (Chloe East), two young women of faith going about their daily routine as missionaries for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. They are kind, earnest, and wonderfully awkward. Beck and Woods do something brilliant here: they don't mock their faith. Instead, they treat their belief system with a quiet respect, making them feel like real people rather than punchlines.
Mr. Reed doesn't use a knife or a jumpsuit to terrorize his guests. He uses epistemology. In a stunning, centerpiece monologue, he lays out a diabolical flowchart of faith, comparing Christianity to a board game that has been copied so many times the instructions have become gibberish. He asks why their specific iteration of God—based on a translation of a translation of a text written decades after the fact—is the "true" one. Heretic
If you haven't seen it yet, stop reading. Go in cold. Trust me.
The Most Terrifying Prison Isn’t Hell—It’s Certainty: A Reflection on Heretic Beck and Woods do something brilliant here: they
Without spoiling the third act, the film brilliantly literalizes its metaphor. The house isn't just a house; it’s an engine of control. Reed has built a model of every organized religion ever conceived—a series of tunnels, false exits, and cages designed to prove that "freedom" is an illusion.
The horror of Heretic is that Mr. Reed is not wrong. That is the terror. He weaponizes logic. He forces the sisters to confront the inherent absurdity of choosing one belief system over another. And in doing so, he strips away the armor of their faith, leaving them raw and exposed. Reed doesn't use a knife or a jumpsuit
For those who have returned from that house, let’s talk about why Heretic has lingered in my mind like a half-remembered nightmare.
Then comes Mr. Reed (Hugh Grant, in career-best territory). He invites them in out of the rain. He offers them a blueberry pie. He asks them intelligent, curious questions about their religion. He is charming, disarming, and grandfatherly.
Yes. But go in prepared. Heretic is not a jump-scare movie (though it has a few). It is a slow, suffocating blanket of dread. It asks uncomfortable questions and refuses to give you easy answers. It might make you examine the foundations of your own beliefs, whatever they may be.