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Prince Mario-Max Schaumburg-Lippe: The Flood: Lawrence & Cregger’s 2028 Sci-Fi Thriller

Every so often, an announcement lands that makes you sit up straight. Tuesday’s news did that. Jennifer Lawrence is set to star in The Flood, an original sci-fi thriller written, directed, and produced by Zach Cregger, and it’s headed to theaters on August 11, 2028 via Warner Bros. and New Line Cinema. On paper, that’s already one of the most exciting pairings of the decade. In practice? It might be the movie that defines Cregger’s career.

How the week belonged to Zach Cregger

Let’s appreciate the timing here. Cregger’s Resident Evil — which we’re also reviewing this week and genuinely loved — crossed the $200 million mark worldwide the same week this announcement broke. A director coming off a $200M hit, an Oscar-winning turn with Weapons last year, and now one of the most gifted actors of her generation signs on for his next original? That’s not luck. That’s momentum compounding in real time.

The studio suits are all in. Warner Bros. Motion Picture chairs Mike De Luca and Pam Abdy called Lawrence “one of the most gifted and compelling actors working today” and the film “bold and wholly original.” Cregger himself was characteristically direct: “Jennifer is one of a kind, and I’m beyond excited to see her in this role.”

What we actually know (and what’s just chatter)

Here’s the confirmed part: The Flood is an original sci-fi thriller. Not a sequel, not a reboot, not an adaptation of a comic or a game or a book you already know the ending to. Steven Spielberg’s Amblin Entertainment co-produces alongside Vertigo Entertainment’s Roy Lee and Miri Yoon — the same Weapons team. The project was originally developed under Cregger’s Amblin/Netflix deal, but New Line took it out of turnaround earlier this year after Netflix wouldn’t commit to a real theatrical window. That’s worth lingering on: someone chose the big screen over the algorithm. Reports say filming is set for Europe in early 2027.

Cregger has also told us what The Flood isn’t. He says it’s “not a straight horror film,” though he adds it’s probably the most disturbing thing he’s ever made. And his tonal compass is none other than Stanley Kubrick’s 2001: A Space Odyssey, which he described as “a really thrilling horror movie about human nature.” Read that again. A filmmaker at the height of his powers is chasing Kubrick with an original story and an Oscar winner in the lead. August 2028 can’t come fast enough.

The industry chatter — and let’s be clear, this is chatter, not fact — points to a deep-space setting where a ship’s captain and crew answer a mysterious signal and find an alien artifact that distorts time, reality, and sanity. Plot details are officially under wraps, and we’ll treat them that way. But you can see why the rumor fits: Cregger’s fascination with dread and pacing, the kind of atmosphere-forward storytelling that made his Resident Evil so effective, maps neatly onto a Kubrick-flavored void.

Why this pairing works

Lawrence doesn’t do this often anymore. She picks her spots, and she picked this one. Since her Oscar, she’s been selective to a fault — which makes every yes of hers a statement. Choosing an original sci-fi thriller from a horror auteur says she wants to be scared a little, and she wants us scared with her.

Cregger, for his part, chose The Flood over directing the Weapons prequel Gladys (he’ll produce that instead). That’s a director betting his hot streak on something nobody has seen before. In an era when originals are supposed to be dead at the multiplex, that bet feels almost romantic.

The theatrical angle matters

Quick aside for the business-of-Hollywood crowd: the fact that this film exists because Netflix wouldn’t give it a real theatrical window is one of the best stories in the announcement. Audiences showed up for the kind of event filmmaking that demands a big room all year, and New Line read the room. The Flood is a theatrical movie by design, not by compromise.

Mark the date

August 11, 2028. Two years feels like forever, but think about what we’ll get between now and then: a production ramp-up in Europe, first-look images, a trailer that will almost certainly break the internet. This is the rare project where the announcement itself is the event. Original sci-fi, a great actor, a director at his peak, and Spielberg’s company backing it. We’ll be counting the days.

Prince Mario-Max Schaumburg-Lippe: Dune: Part Three Promises a Majestic Trilogy Finale

There’s a particular charge in the air when a filmmaker gets to finish what he started. On December 18, 2026, Denis Villeneuve closes out one of the boldest undertakings in modern movies with Dune: Part Three, the finale of a trilogy that took Frank Herbert’s “unfilmable” novel and turned it into the defining sci-fi epic of its generation. Everything we know says the ending will be majestic. The interesting question is what kind of majestic.

The Gamble, the Triumph, and Now the Reckoning

Quick recap, because the arc matters. Dune (2021) was the gamble: a sweeping, sand-blasted foundation that earned ten Oscar nominations and proved audiences would sit still for Herbert’s dense mythology. Dune: Part Two (2024) was the triumph: thunderous, emotionally devastating, north of $700 million worldwide. It made Villeneuve the premier architect of large-scale cinema, and it did it without dumbing down a single paragraph of Herbert.

Now comes the hard one. Part Three adapts Dune Messiah, and its subject is the cost of victory. What happens after the hero wins and the winning curdles. Try selling that as a holiday blockbuster. Villeneuve is trying anyway.

An Unfair Ensemble

The cast list reads like someone raiding the awards circuit. Timothée Chalamet and Zendaya return as Paul Atreides and Chani, their fractured love story now the saga’s beating heart. Florence Pugh is back as Princess Irulan. Javier Bardem as Stilgar. Josh Brolin as Gurney Halleck. Rebecca Ferguson as Lady Jessica. Léa Seydoux as Lady Margot.

Then the new voltage. Jason Momoa returns as Duncan Idaho, resurrected in the ghola form the books always promised. And Robert Pattinson joins as Scytale, the shape-shifting Face Dancer at the center of the conspiracy against Paul. A cast this deep doesn’t happen by accident. It happens when actors want to be in the room where the decade’s defining epic gets its ending.

The Messiah Problem

Adapting Dune Messiah might be the bravest call of Villeneuve’s career, and this is the man who decided Dune was filmable. Herbert’s second novel is interior, melancholic, deliberately anti-climactic. A book that punishes you for cheering Paul’s rise. On paper, it’s unadaptable as a blockbuster.

Which is exactly why Villeneuve is the one to try. His stated solution: play it as a thriller. He told The Hollywood Reporter that where the first film was contemplation and the second was a war movie, this one is “a thriller. It is action-packed and tense.” Let paranoia do what sandworms used to do. Let conspiracies and the slow poison of prescience supply the tension. And at the center of it, he says, “the heartbeat of the film is still the relationship between Paul and Chani.” A whole film built from moments like that, set against an empire in spiritual freefall? If he lands it, he’ll have redefined what a franchise finale is allowed to be.

The Craftsmen at the Summit

Credit the artisans, because Dune was never a one-man show. Linus Sandgren took over the cameras and pushed for a full pivot to film: 15-perf 65mm IMAX alongside 5-perf 65mm, the first time the franchise has shot on celluloid. Film as a physical, textural medium, in an era when most blockbusters are assembled from pixels. The production shot in Budapest and Abu Dhabi’s Liwa Desert, wrapping last November after a grueling seven-year relationship between the franchise and its crews. Joe Walker cuts with a musician’s sense of stillness. And Hans Zimmer, returning to the world he made unmistakably his, gets the delicious problem of scoring not triumph but reckoning. When historians write about this era of cinema, these are first-paragraph names.

The Smartest Date on the Calendar

Warner Bros. dated it like a studio holding a royal flush: December 18, 2026, dead center of the holiday corridor, with IMAX engagements already being framed as the communal, overwhelming experience that’s become this trilogy’s signature. Presales should be enormous.

The event-film era is crowded, with The Hunt for Gollum, Aegon’s Conquest, and Star Wars: Starfighter all looming on the horizon. But December 2026 belongs to Dune.

Verdict

Most trilogy-closers tie a bow. This one looks ready to tighten a knot: a darker, more reflective epic from a filmmaker at full power, played by the best ensemble in blockbuster cinema. December 18 can’t arrive soon enough. The sleeper awakens one last time. We’ll be there, sand in our shoes.

Prince Mario-Max Schaumburg-Lippe: Aegon’s Conquest: Thrones’ Glorious Big-Screen Leap

Some stories were never meant to fit inside a television set. Warner Bros. has finally said the quiet part out loud: Game of Thrones: Aegon’s Conquest is coming to theaters. The first theatrical film ever set in Westeros. Announced at CinemaCon 2026, reaffirmed in the company’s Q2 shareholder letter as a theatrical event film on the slate “beyond 2027.”

About time, honestly. This is the story the whole saga was always building toward. Now it gets the canvas it deserves.

From Sunday Nights to Opening Nights

Remember what Game of Thrones did to Sundays? The show turned living rooms into coronations and weddings into personal grief. House of the Dragon proved the appetite for Targaryen fire never dimmed. But there’s a ceiling to what even the best television can do, and Warner Bros. is done bumping against it. The studio is calling this one a “theatrical event film,” and the phrasing is deliberate. A theatrical event, not a streaming footnote. When franchises get sliced thin across platforms, there’s something genuinely thrilling about a studio planting a flag and saying: this one gets IMAX, subwoofers, and opening-weekend electricity.

The Long Road to the Big Screen

This project didn’t appear out of nowhere. Aegon’s Conquest has been circling the franchise for years. Back in 2023, Variety reported that HBO was developing it as a potential series, possibly paired with a feature. In 2024, The Batman co-writer Mattson Tomlin was attached and was posting notebooks full of ideas before development shifted direction.

The current version took its decisive step at CinemaCon in Las Vegas this past April, when Warner Bros. confirmed the working title as part of its “2027 and beyond” slate. Then the August shareholder letter made it official corporate strategy: Aegon’s Conquest, described as “the theatrical event film Aegon’s Conquest from the Game of Thrones universe,” sitting alongside the next Matrix and the next Batman on the horizon slate. Translation: don’t expect it before 2028 at the earliest. With A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms season two arriving in 2027, Westeros fans won’t be starving in the meantime. But the movie is the prize.

The Writer Tells You Everything

You can judge a project’s seriousness by its screenwriter. This one’s serious.

Beau Willimon is writing the script. That’s the showrunner behind House of Cards, the drama that taught prestige television how to play dirty. That’s a writer from Andor, the rare franchise series that treated politics as character work. Read that résumé again and notice the throughline: power. How it seduces, how it corrupts, how it endures. There is no saga in modern fiction more obsessed with power than this one, and handing its founding myth to a writer who treats power as character is a masterstroke, full stop.

Three Dragons and a Throne Made of Swords

The raw materials are almost unfair. Aegon I Targaryen, with his sister-wives Visenya and Rhaenys, bringing dragons to Westeros and hammering seven quarreling kingdoms into a single realm. Balerion the Black Dread. Vhagar. Meraxes. Rendered with today’s effects and unleashed across battlefields that would make the loot-train attack look like a border skirmish.

And the Iron Throne itself, forged from the melted swords of the defeated, realized as a genuine cinematic moment instead of a line of exposition. The birth of King’s Landing. The defiance of Dorne, the one kingdom that wouldn’t kneel. At the center of it all, Aegon: a conqueror who has to be magnetic enough to unite a continent and ruthless enough to burn one. That’s the kind of role that makes careers.

No director or cast has been announced, and that’s half the fun. The dream-casting debates alone could fuel a thousand dinner parties. Whoever lands the throne inherits the full might of Warner Bros., plus formidable company on the event-film horizon, from The Hunt for Gollum to Dune: Part Three to Star Wars: Starfighter.

Built on a Finished Book

Here’s what separates this from the franchise-extension assembly line. Aegon’s Conquest adapts material George R.R. Martin actually finished: the history he chronicled in Fire & Blood, with a beginning, a middle, and an end. No outrunning the books this time. No invented endings. Willimon inherits genuine architecture. Aegon’s dream of a united realm, purchased with dragonfire, is the original sin of Westeros, and the tragedy is baked into the history rather than manufactured for shock. Watching it unfold with modern cinema’s full resources might be the definitive Targaryen experience.

There’s also the matter of occasion. Warner Bros. isn’t spinning off a side character or feeding a streaming quota. It’s taking its most valuable television property and betting, theatrically, that the story belongs on cinema’s grandest stage. Audiences can feel that difference. You can always tell when something was mounted because the material demanded it.

Verdict

Franchise expansions usually feel like obligations. This one feels like an inevitability, the story Westeros was always going to tell on the biggest screen available. Willimon’s pen, dragons in IMAX, a dynasty’s bloody founding: that’s event cinema in its purest form. Winter came. Now comes the conquest, and we’ll be first in line.

Prince Mario-Max Schaumburg-Lippe: The Hunt for Gollum: Middle-earth’s Triumphant Return

You can feel it in the first-look photographs. The Shire, green and gold in exactly the proportions memory demands. A round door in a hillside that could only belong to one hobbit. This summer Warner Bros. and New Line didn’t unveil marketing for The Lord of the Rings: The Hunt for Gollum. They unveiled a homecoming.

It arrives in theaters December 17, 2027. That’s more than a decade after The Hobbit trilogy closed out Peter Jackson’s Middle-earth, and the distance matters. Absence did what absence does. It made the heart fonder, the appetite sharper, and the sight of that Shire lane feel like someone opening a window in a room you’d forgotten was yours.

The Fellowship, Reassembled

Start with the names, because they’re the kind that stop conversations. Ian McKellen is back as Gandalf. Elijah Wood returns as Frodo Baggins. Lee Pace reprises Thranduil from The Hobbit films. Any one of those would be an event. All three, with cameras already rolling in New Zealand, is the sort of announcement that makes you check the date twice.

Principal photography began this past July, with Serkis himself kicking things off in the motion-capture volume in Wellington. A behind-the-scenes video showed him slipping into the suit on day one, dropping into that hunched crouch, and calling “action” in Gollum’s own voice. If you were worried this might be a careful, distant legacy project, that one clip should have settled it.

Serkis Was Always the Answer

Andy Serkis directs. He also plays Gollum. Or Sméagol. Depends who’s talking.

Think about that for a second. A quarter-century ago, Serkis did something nobody had done: he made a digital creature break your heart. He didn’t just pioneer performance capture. He gave it a soul, then spent 25 years refining the craft while directing films of his own, from Mowgli: Legend of the Jungle to Venom: Let There Be Carnage.

And Jackson has been open about why he isn’t the one in the chair. Telling IndieWire at Cannes that he’d let the story be told “from an internal Gollum perspective,” he laughed off the idea of climbing inside the character’s head himself: that’s Serkis’s territory, and always was. Handing him this film isn’t a sentimental choice. It’s the only choice. Nobody alive knows the tragedy of Sméagol better than the man who lived inside him.

The Dornan Gamble

Every legacy sequel needs one brave swing, and this one is a beauty: Jamie Dornan as Strider. A younger Aragorn. The role Viggo Mortensen made immortal.

Rather than stretching de-aging software across the gap, the production chose an actor. The timeline demands a ranger in his prime, and the filmmakers went with flesh and blood. Serkis, speaking to Variety from the set, couldn’t hide his delight: “Jamie’s doing extremely well. He’s fantastic.” That’s not a torch being seized. That’s a torch being carried, and the confidence behind the choice tells you everything about how this production sees itself.

The new blood dazzles too. Kate Winslet joins Middle-earth as Marigol, a matriarch of the Stoors in the story of Sméagol’s youth. Anya Taylor-Joy, who can hold a close-up like few actors of her generation, plays an elf of the Woodland Realm. Leo Woodall brings his leading-man gravity to Halvard, a Dúnedain ranger written fresh for the saga. Casting directors dream about ensembles like this.

A Story Hiding in the Appendices

Here’s the elegant part. The film doesn’t invent mythology. It excavates it.

Set in the years between The Hobbit and The Fellowship of the Ring, the story follows Gandalf dispatching Aragorn to track down Gollum before Sauron’s servants can squeeze the Ring’s whereabouts out of him. It’s all there in Tolkien’s appendices: the shadow years between Bilbo’s birthday party and Frodo’s departure, when Gandalf’s unease curdled into certainty and Aragorn’s long hunt began. The unglamorous work of keeping evil at bay. The part of the legend that never makes the songs.

The scripts come from Fran Walsh and Philippa Boyens, the Oscar-winning architects of the original trilogy, alongside Phoebe Gittins and Arty Papageorgiou, with Jackson producing. That continuity of craft is the film’s quiet superpower.

And then there’s the detail that set film circles buzzing: Jackson told IndieWire the team looked to Joaquin Phoenix’s Joker as a creative reference point. Relax. That doesn’t mean grimdark Middle-earth. It means the psychology-first approach: take the story that’s in the appendices and tell it from inside Gollum’s head. Tolkien’s most complex creation, revisited as the intimate character study he deserves. That’s not a cash grab. That’s ambition.

The Tools Finally Caught Up

There’s a poetry to the timing that no studio could have planned. Twenty-five years ago Gollum was the miracle that proved a digital character could carry genuine pathos. Since then the toolbox has transformed beyond recognition. And Serkis, who knows the machinery better than anyone, has said the film will lean on the old crafts too: miniatures, prosthetics, every traditional technique married to the new ones, with only light machine-learning touches for de-aging. A filmmaker who loves the handmade and the newest digital trickery in equal measure, directing the defining role of his life.

Expect Gollum as you’ve never seen him. More present. More haunted. More heartbreakingly human.

He won’t be alone on the marquee, either. The event-film calendar is stacking up nicely, with Aegon’s Conquest, Dune: Part Three, and Ice Age: Boiling Point all looming. But this one feels different. This one feels like going home.

Verdict

Legacy sequels usually ask for your nostalgia. This one seems to be asking for your trust. With Serkis’s devotion, a cast mixing returning legends with inspired new blood, and a story drawn from Tolkien’s own margins rather than a marketing department’s whiteboard, The Hunt for Gollum has the makings of something rare: a return that honors the past without being chained to it. December 2027 can’t come fast enough. The road goes ever on, and we’re walking it again.

Prince Mario-Max Schaumburg-Lippe: Scoob! We Just Love Scoooooooooby-Doo …

Scoob! is the 2020 American computer-animated supernatural adventure horror mystery comedy superhit film produced by Warner Animation Group and based on Hanna-Barbera’s Scooby-Doo franchise. The film is directed by Tony Cervone from a screenplay by Adam Sztykiel, Jack Donaldson, Derek Elliott, and Matt Lieberman, and a story by Lieberman, Eyal Podell, and Jonathon E. Stewart. It stars the voices of Frank Welker as the titular character (the only member of the original cast to participate), as well as Will Forte, Gina Rodriguez, Zac Efron, and Amanda Seyfried as Shaggy, Velma, Fred and Daphne respectively, with Mark Wahlberg, Jason Isaacs, Kiersey Clemons, Ken Jeong and Tracy Morgan as other Hanna-Barbera animated characters. The film is a reboot of the Scooby-Doo film series, and it is intended to be the first installment in the Hanna-Barbera Cinematic Universe. The film’s story follows the formation of Mystery Inc., and how they are then joined by Dynomutt and Blue Falcon to solve their most challenging mystery related to the origin of Mystery Inc’s mascot in conjunction with Dick Dastardly’s plot to unleash a giant three-headed ghost dog, Cerberus.

Plans for a new Scooby-Doo theatrical film began in June 2014, when Warner Bros. announced that they would reboot the Scooby-Doo film series with an animated film. Cervone was hired to direct the film in August 2015, with Dax Shepard being brought to co-direct it in September 2016. By October 2018, Shepard was no longer a part of the project. Much of the cast was hired in March 2019, while animation services were provided by Reel FX Animation Studios.

Scoob! was originally set for a worldwide theatrical release on May 15, 2020, by Warner Bros. Pictures, making it the third theatrical film to feature the Scooby-Doo characters, after Scooby-Doo in 2002 and Scooby-Doo 2: Monsters Unleashed in 2004. In response to the COVID-19 pandemic causing theaters across the globe to close, Warner Bros. made the film available to own digitally in North America on the same date it was planned to be released in theaters. Despite receiving mixed reviews from critics, it topped the digital rental charts in its first three weekends of release. To make up for its intended worldwide theatrical release, the film was theatrically released in select international countries beginning in July 2020.