Then came 2021’s Resident Evil: Welcome to Raccoon City . Directed by Johannes Roberts ( 47 Meters Down ), this reboot made a bold promise: We are going back to the 90s. We are going back to the game.
The result is a film that is polarizing, messy, and gloriously, terrifyingly faithful. For every misstep, there is a moment of pure, uncanny brilliance that makes long-time fans sit up straight in their seats. This is not a story of heroes; it is a story of survivors trapped in a town that has already died. Unlike the glossy, global scale of the Anderson films, Welcome to Raccoon City shrinks the apocalypse down to a single, miserable night in a dying Midwest town. Director Roberts frames Raccoon City not just as a location, but as a pustule on the American map. It is perpetually overcast, perpetually raining, and populated by locals who look like they haven’t slept in a decade. Resident Evil- Welcome to Raccoon City
But it is authentic . For the first time since 2002, a Hollywood film looked at the zombies, the puzzles, the weird doors, and the cheesy dialogue and said, "This is what we love." Then came 2021’s Resident Evil: Welcome to Raccoon City
However, the film is not perfect. The third act descends into CGI chaos during the final Tyrant (Mr. X) showdown. While the Tyrant’s design is ripped straight from the game—trench coat, claw, relentless walk—the lighting becomes murky, and the tension of the man in the coat gives way to the fatigue of the digital monster. This is the core debate surrounding Welcome to Raccoon City . The original Resident Evil games are famous for their terrible voice acting and nonsensical puzzles. "You were almost a Jill sandwich!" Roberts embraces this camp, but with a deliberate wink. The result is a film that is polarizing,