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SINNERS 2025, dir. Ryan Coogler

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Annie: There are legends of people born with the gift of making music so true, it can pierce the veil between life and death; conjuring spirits from the past...and the future. In ancient Ireland, they were called Filí. In Choctaw land, they called them Fire Keepers. And in West Africa, they were called Griots. This gift can bring healing to their communities. But it also...attracts evil....

Sinners (2025)

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SINNERS (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler Two sides of the same coin.

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JAYME LAWSON as PEARLINE SINNERS (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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Open the door! Goddamn it! Let me out of here! Open the goddamn door!

The Shining (1980) // Sinners (2025)

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SINNERS (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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JACK O'CONNELL as REMMICK Sinners | 2025

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There are legends of people born with the gift of making music so true, it can pierce the veil between life and death. Conjuring spirits from the past and the future.

SINNERS (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven.

SINNERS (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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Sinners (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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monstrilio – gerardo sámano córdova

[TEXT: Our son died before the dogwood pushed out its first flower, a bloom so simple with four white petals and a burst of yellow-green in the center—a beginner’s flower. I believed that flower was my son reincarnated. One believes the stupidest things in grief. I spoke to the flower and called it my son. And then I laughed because how ridiculous—how cruel, really—it would have been if my son was reincarnated as something so ephemeral, frail, and beautiful. I killed that first bloom with one swoop of my hand. Dead again, my son could become something else: the shell of a tortoise, strong and ancient, or a hideous fanged creature deep in the sea where he’d see wonders even he could’ve never imagined.]

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"I wanted my grief, but instead I was left with a horrible nothingness, and I got really scared. But then I realized fear was a thing I could feel, and I clung to it. I was afraid of my loneliness. I was afraid I would never have anyone to love again. I blamed you for it. For leaving. Fear and anger. The anger helped me wake up in the monrings and eat and clean the house and wash myself. The anger even distracted me long enough that I would forget my loneliness, and sometimes, in short bursts, I even felt cheerful."

― Gerardo Sámano Córdova, Monstrilio

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diversity win! the son that grew from the stolen lung of your dead child who you fear will not be able to defeat his animalistic urges is gay!

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I am loved! 😊 [white knuckle gripping the sink unable to meet my own bloodshot eyes]

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pmdd is having a little guy in your head whose solution to any and all issues is “just kill yourself” and you have to be like. sigh. NO, that’s not an option. and they’ll be like “…unless??” and it’s just that for a week and then they clock out and you wave to each other and say see you next month