Fuck, now I’ll be listening to Blues for the rest of the month.
What an incredible film, and a necessary one at that, considering the quality drought that’s been occurring since Mickey 17 released. Sinners manages to strike a fabulous balance between being a black historical drama, a study of the vampire mythos, an ode to the Blues, and an outright exhilarating creature feature. It helps that Ludwig Göransson—the same mind that provided us with that orgasmic Oppenheimer soundtrack—delivered again with his…