Till

An excellent depiction of the true, disgusting events surrounding Emmitt Tills death. The continued discomfort the movie builds, from the knowing to the events to the trial and beyond keeps its edge due to directing, acting, and production. Deadwyler is achingly captivating.

From what I can gather this was a pretty accurate retelling of events, and all the performances were strong.
That being said, the story felt very surface-level and there were some issues with pacing, which made it feel like I was skimming through a textbook.

I like it tho, i would had like too see emmette life’s a bit more. I mean the before, cuz your like 5min into the film and then its start, thé movie is more about his mother and what she did for him After his death, 7/10 pretty good acting tho

i went into this really wanting to be moved, and instead i walked away frustrated and deeply disappointed. this is a film about one of the most horrific and pivotal moments in black american history, and that alone sets a high bar, and this film simply does not meet it.

as a black woman, i unfortunately go into a lot of these films expecting to be disappointed. even with my lowered standards, this was really really bad. i think my biggest issue, and one i truly cannot get past, is the decision to depict Emmett Till flirting with a white woman. there is no proof that this ever happened. none. this fabrication is not a harmless creative liberty, it directly reinforces the very lie that was used to justify his brutal murder. to include that insinuation, even subtly, feels irresponsible at best and extremely harmful at worst. when dealing with real historical trauma, especially trauma that has been distorted and weaponized against black people for decades, accuracy is not optional.

when this film was announced, i vividly remember people writing it off as oscar bait, so i steered clear before deciding to give it a chance a few years later. i can confirm that this film feels aggressively like oscar bait. everything from the swelling score, to the lingering close-ups, to the carefully "respectable" framing of suffering, screams prestige rather than purpose. instead of trusting the weight of the history to speak for itself, the movie constantly nudges you, reminding you that this is a Serious Film meant to be rewarded. it comes off as calculated, sanitized, and oddly self-congratulatory, which is the last thing a story like this should be. this film not being nominated for a single award after trying so hard to be feels slightly satisfying, though i will be the first person to admit the academy has a long, disgusting history of racism. two things can be true!

the direction plays it far too safe. Mamie Till-Mobley's grief is central, but the film rarely allows it to be as raw, confrontational, or unsettling as it should be. this is a story that should leave you shaken and furious; instead, it often feels polished and emotionally distant, as if it's more concerned with being palatable to white audiences and awards voters than with truly reckoning with the brutality of what happened.

all of that said, despite my issues with this film, i still believe films about history, especially black history, are SO important right now, especially when the current administration is actively trying to erase, rewrite, and minimize it. these stories need to be told with care, integrity, and an unwavering commitment to the truth. when a film gets those things wrong, it doesn't just fail as cinema, it fails the history it claims to honor.

this should've been powerful, devastating, and necessary. instead, it was just disappointing in so many ways, and that somehow makes it even harder to swallow.

Cried so damn hard that the morning next I'd lost my eyesight

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