Sinners is more than just an ordinary horror film—it’s an immersive journey. From the moment it begins, it draws you into a familiar but different world that is raw, emotional, and filled with dreamers, but dark and perplexing.
I found myself completely engrossed in its storytelling and visuals, even when the narrative chose to withhold just as much as it revealed. And maybe that’s what made it so gripping. It never spoon-fed its audience. It made you feel your way through.
As a Black woman, watching Sinners felt deeply personal. A kind of emotional honesty resonated with me in a way I don’t often see on screen. The music made me feel at home; I felt emotional when I heard the actor’s singing. You could feel their emotions through each song that was sung.
It made you want to get up and dance. The characters—flawed, human, layered—felt familiar, like people I know or could be. Although the film only dropped hints about their backstories, those brief glimpses were enough to spark something in me.
There was a quiet intimacy in the way their pasts were suggested, but not fully explored, and I found myself dying to know more. What led them here? What shaped them? That emotional curiosity never let go.
If I had to think of a fault, it would be how I wished the film had taken the time to dive into the characters’ backstories. Many moments left us in suspense – traumas, relationships, motivations that would be touched upon but left in the shadows.
However, it is a testament to the strength of the performances and writing because I found myself caring even without knowing everything. My hunger wasn’t satisfied; I needed more. Whether it is through a prequel or a director’s cut, I hope we get to visit this world again and go beyond the surface.
Creatively, Sinners is a masterclass. The cinematography is breathtaking. Every frame is filled with colour, shadow and symbolism that speaks louder than words. I felt a poetic rhythm whenever the camera would move and how the scenes are framed – it is visual storytelling at its finest.
And the soundtrack? Exceptional. Every song felt like it belonged, not just to the scene but as the film’s heartbeat. Everything was placed perfectly. When the dialogue couldn’t do something, the music would elevate it. Whether it was creating the mood or meaning in any way, the music did it justice.
What I loved was how the film trusted its audience, as it didn’t over-explain or simplify. It allowed us to have time for silence, space and reflection. It reminded me that some of the best stories are the ones that leave you feeling, thinking, and yearning long after they have ended.
The audience and I would laugh and enjoy the good moments before the darkness came in and left us hypnotised.
Sinners is bold, beautiful, and hauntingly human. It’s a film that demands your attention and rewards your emotional investment. I walked away changed—and still wanting more.