Some cult classics linger like phantoms, refusing to fade into obscurity. With Beetlejuice 3 (2025), Tim Burton cracks open the coffin once more, unleashing a sequel that is equal parts eerie, hilarious, and defiantly strange. The result? A film that revels in gothic excess while proving that Michael Keatonās Beetlejuice is still the ghost no one can control.

The setup leans into the mythology we know and love: the Maitlands (Geena Davis and Alec Baldwin) return, older but still awkwardly tethered to the world of the living. Their attempt to reclaim their quiet home spirals into supernatural bedlam when they summon Beetlejuiceāa mistake they should have learned to avoid decades ago. Of course, the chaos that follows is half the fun.
Michael Keatonās performance is nothing short of electric. Sliding back into the striped suit with manic glee, he delivers the same unhinged energy that made Beetlejuice iconic while layering it with an edge of menace sharpened by time. He is grotesque, hilarious, and unpredictableāthe living embodiment of Burtonās twisted imagination.

Davis and Baldwin ground the story with warmth and exasperation. Their chemistry remains intact, playing the eternal straight men to Beetlejuiceās manic lunacy. Watching them navigate modern intrusions, only to realize that Beetlejuice is still their worst nightmare, brings both nostalgia and fresh laughs.
Burtonās gothic style once again defines the visual identity of the film. Twisted carnival sets, warped suburban landscapes, and stop-motion-inspired apparitions give Beetlejuice 3 its signature aesthetic. The line between the living and the dead blurs constantly, creating a surreal tone where comedy and horror dance hand in hand.
The humor is sharp, irreverent, and gleefully macabre. From grotesque sight gags to fourth-wall-breaking one-liners, the script doesnāt just echo the originalāit amplifies it. The laughs land because they embrace the absurd, reminding us that Beetlejuiceās world has never played by ordinary rules.

The film also expands the supernatural sandbox. Beyond the Maitlandsā haunting, new homeowners bring secrets of their own, adding layers of chaos to the already fragile balance. Beetlejuice, naturally, thrives in the disruption, escalating every conflict into carnival-like pandemonium.
What elevates Beetlejuice 3 is Burtonās ability to find heart in the madness. Amid the mayhem, themes of legacy, belonging, and identity creep ināwoven subtly into the spectacle. The Maitlandsā longing for peace collides with Beetlejuiceās eternal hunger for attention, creating an oddly poignant contrast beneath the laughs.
The score, infused with Danny Elfmanās unmistakable flair, ties it all together. Whimsical, gothic, and booming with mischievous energy, the music makes the entire film feel like a twisted symphony of the macabre.
By the time the credits roll, audiences are left exhilarated, unsettled, and thoroughly entertained. Beetlejuice 3 doesnāt just resurrect the ghost with the mostāit proves that some spirits never lose their bite.
In the end, this sequel is exactly what fans hoped for: equal parts macabre and hilarious, draped in gothic style, and fueled by Michael Keatonās unforgettable chaos. Just rememberādonāt say his name three times⦠unless youāre ready.