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RYAN COOGLER’S ROAD TO “SINNERS”  
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Jelani Cobb
April 28, 2025
The New Yorker
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_ The film represents a departure for the “Black Panther”
director, and a creative risk; it grapples with ideas about music,
race, family, religion—and vampires. _

“Sinners” is a big-budget movie with an original story line. Such
a project represents a significant commitment to any director’s
vision, but one that is especially rare for a Black director., Dawit
N.M. for The New Yorker

 

The decade-long dominance of Marvel Studios in American popular cinema
has insured that, among other things, we all recognize an origin story
when we see one. To the extent that such neat inception points exist
in real life, an afternoon at an aging movie palace on the corner of
Lake Park and Grand Avenues, in central Oakland, California, provided
one for the filmmaker Ryan Coogler. The Grand Lake Theatre, which
opened in 1926, to showcase vaudeville acts and silent films, still
retains a neoclassical majesty—a crystal chandelier, frescoes, a
Wurlitzer organ that is played on Friday and Saturday
nights—that’s a holdover from the era when theatres were meant to
project the grandeur of Hollywood itself.

Coogler’s formative moment at the Grand Lake came at a different
time for the movies, in the summer of 1991, when “Boyz n the
Hood,” John Singleton’s landmark coming-of-age story, set in South
Central Los Angeles, opened there. Ira Coogler, a youth guidance
counsellor who had grown up in Oakland, went to see the film, and he
took along his son Ryan, who was then five years old. The boy watched
the entire movie cradled in his father’s lap. The subject
matter—gang violence, emerging sexuality, the persistent salience of
race in American life—is not typically considered appropriate for
the kindergarten set, but Ira had his reasons. “He was in his
twenties,” Coogler told me. “He’d lost his father and his
father-in-law right after he got married.” Those losses weighed on
Ira as he began his own journey as a parent. “Any movie he heard was
about Black fatherhood he would take me to see. So he took me to see
‘Boyz n the Hood,’ even though I was five,” Coogler said. Were
this story a screenplay, it would now cut years ahead to a scene in
which Coogler enrolls in the prestigious graduate film program at the
University of Southern California, Singleton’s alma mater, and
eventually meets and befriends the older director, who becomes a
mentor to him. This is, in fact, what happened.

Coogler is now thirty-eight and occupies a rarefied niche among
contemporary filmmakers. He has directed five features, all of which
he has written or co-written. His début, the widely praised
independent film “Fruitvale Station” (2013), was followed by three
genre studio films—“Creed” (2015), “Black Panther” (2018),
and the “Black Panther” sequel, “Wakanda Forever”
(2022)—that were heralded for their artistic sensibility as well as
for their commercial success. His latest, “Sinners,” was released
earlier this month. His work has consistently explored themes of race,
but from vantage points that are not easily anticipated. He has
likened his role as a Black filmmaker to membership in a subset of
artists freighted with knowledge of a fundamental social fault line.

When discussing the path of his career, Coogler tends to emphasize the
interplay between his foundational experiences with popular cinema and
the aesthetic values that he cultivated at U.S.C. When I first met
him, two years ago, in Oakland, he told me that his favorite film was
“A Prophet” (2009), by the French director Jacques Audiard, an
art-house crime drama about a young man of Algerian descent who rises
through the ranks of a Corsican prison gang. “Every time I roll the
camera, I’m trying to make something that affects people as much as
‘A Prophet’ affected me,” Coogler said. “But the reason why I
love the medium is multiplex movies: ‘The Fugitive,’ ‘Do the
Right Thing,’ ‘Dark Knight.’ ”

Coogler was still reflecting on that interplay when we met in
February, at a postproduction studio on the Warner Bros. lot, in
Burbank, where he was poring over scenes from “Sinners.” He was
dressed casually, in gray trousers, a burgundy button-down, and a blue
baseball cap with the words “Grilled Cheese”—the production code
name for the film—stitched on the side. Coogler is compact and
muscular. He played football in college and still looks as if he could
scramble past a defender for a first down if the need arose. He
normally projects an East Bay equanimity, but an occasionally furrowed
brow showed the stress that the project was generating. Among the
aftereffects of the devastating Los Angeles fires in January was
widespread disruption across the entertainment industry. The planned
March release date for “Sinners” had been pushed back a month, but
Coogler and his team were still hustling to complete the editing.

There was a persistent rain that day, and I made a feeble joke about
the Raphael Saadiq song “It Never Rains (in Southern California).”
Coogler’s eyes lit up, and he told me that Saadiq, a fellow Oakland
native, had written a blues song for “Sinners,” titled “I Lied
to You.” Even given the heterogeneity of Coogler’s previous
ventures, “Sinners” represents a departure for him, and, to an
equal extent, a creative risk; it grapples simultaneously with ideas
about music, race, family, religion—and vampires. The plot revolves
around the experiences of Sammie, an aspiring blues musician, played
by Miles Caton. The movie opens in 1932, in Jim Crow-era Mississippi.
Sammie is the son of a preacher named Jedidiah (Saul Williams), who
disapproves of his music, warning him that the Devil is near at hand.
The return from Chicago of Sammie’s gangster twin cousins, Smoke and
Stack (both played by Michael B. Jordan), and their plan to open a
juke joint force the tensions between father and son into the open,
with both mortal and supernatural consequences.

Coogler says that he has always loved horror movies, but Carpathian
mythology is novel territory for him as a director. Yet, in setting a
historical American horror story in a classic American horror-movie
format, he manages to bring fresh meaning to a character with which
the public is exceedingly familiar. The first vampire we encounter is
a white itinerant musician named Remmick (played by Jack O’Connell).
His attempts to drain the blood of Black sharecroppers suggest a
simple racial metaphor for Mississippi’s undead past, but the film
pursues a set of deeper complexities, in which the vampires and the
righteous path of Christianity offer duelling versions of eternal
life.

Religion is another new theme in Coogler’s work, though he sees its
influence in all his films. He was raised Baptist but attended
Catholic schools. Three of his grandparents died before he was born,
and growing up he was fascinated by the way his parents talked about
an ongoing connection to them. “This concept of my relationship with
the afterlife, with my own mortality and how that looks through a
Catholic lens or a Baptist lens, it’s something that I’ve been
reckoning with forever,” he told me. “I’m looking back on my
work, and I’m, like, Oh, yeah, I’m still reckoning with that. And
for me this film is about a lot of things, man. But it is also about
the act of coping.”

The idea for “Sinners” came to Coogler one day as he was washing
dishes in the home in Oakland that he shares with his wife, Zinzi, and
their two young children. He was listening to “Wang Dang Doodle,”
a classic of upbeat blues about a juke-joint party, featuring
Howlin’ Wolf. Coogler put down the dishrag and began framing an idea
for a story rooted in the centrality of music to the Black experience.
He quickly realized that he also wanted to explore the interplay of
Black, white, and Native American elements which had produced the
distinctive culture of Mississippi.

In all his work, beginning with “Fruitvale Station”—which tells
the story of Oscar Grant III, a young Black Oakland native, born the
same year as Coogler, who was fatally shot by a white police officer
in 2009—Coogler has tended to pair urgent social issues with
chapters from his own family’s story. Zinzi, who is her husband’s
production partner, is more reticent than he is, but she speaks with a
keen intensity when discussing their shared undertakings in film. She
told me that with “Black Panther” Coogler was trying to understand
his relationship to his distant ancestors on the African continent.
“Sinners,” she said, is his way of addressing the history of his
more recent ancestors in the American South. He was particularly close
to a great-uncle on his mother’s side, who, like his grandfather,
had migrated to California from Mississippi, as part of the generation
who left the South after the Second World War to escape the strictures
of Jim Crow. Coogler never knew his grandfather; his great-uncle is
now also deceased, but as a youth Coogler spent a lot of time with
him. He told me, “All he would want to do was watch baseball and
listen to the blues. My relationship with blues music was through him.
And whenever I would think about blues music I would think about
him.”

“In a lot of ways, Africa explained Mississippi to me,” Coogler
said. The notorious brutality of slavery and segregation there was not
unrelated to the fact that, through the early twentieth century,
Mississippi and South Carolina were the only states with
majority-Black populations. Anxious slaveholders constructed a rigid
hierarchy intended to prevent their numerical superiors from launching
large-scale revolts. At the same time, the sheer size of the state’s
Black population made it easier for those who were enslaved and for
subsequent generations to hold on to African traditions that might
have perished under other circumstances. Their misery and their
vitality sprang from the same source.

To prepare for “Black Panther,” Coogler made his first trip to
Africa, and spent several weeks travelling there. He told me, “I
realized, All right, African Americans are extremely African. We may
be more African than we know.” That discovery shaped the way he
understood Mississippi’s complicated past for “Sinners.” “With
this film it was, like, Oh, we affected this place,” he told me.
“We brought Africa here.” Listening to Coogler, it began to make a
kind of sense that, if a superhero movie could be a vehicle to
understand the African diaspora, a vampire flick could address Jim
Crow and the so-called Devil’s music.

Early in the shoot, Coogler visited the Mississippi Delta with the
Swedish musician and composer Ludwig Göransson, who has worked on all
five of his films, and Göransson’s father, Tomas, who is a music
teacher. The circuitous route that the blues took to recognition as an
American art form seemed profound to Coogler. He said, “I’m there
with Ludwig and his father, a man in his seventies, who was inspired
to become a blues guitarist because he went to a concert and saw
either Howlin’ Wolf or Albert King. He heard Delta-blues music in
Sweden, because these Black musicians couldn’t tour in the United
States.” That exposure, Ludwig told me, proved transformative for
his father: “He just connected with that music in a way that allowed
him to express himself.” Coogler was struck by the fact that Tomas
had taught his son to play blues guitar and that Ludwig had then come
to the United States and was now working on a film about that music
with a descendant of the people whose experiences are at the heart of
it. This confluence, Coogler suggested, represents the closing of a
particular historical and spiritual loop. “That’s how dynamic this
music was,” he said. “I’m standing there with a seventy-year-old
Swedish guitarist who’s in tears on a plantation. You know what I
mean?”

Coogler spent the bulk of the day on the Warner Bros. lot combing
through the film’s audio with a team of sound engineers. Hunched
over a console table, he flagged a line from the actor Delroy Lindo,
who plays a musician named Delta Slim, which was lost to the sound of
a train rumbling into a station. Coogler told me that Zinzi, who
co-produced the film, is usually present for this part of the process,
but the weather had delayed her flight from Oakland. The two met as
teen-agers and were married in 2016, and they have worked together in
some fashion for as long as Coogler has been making films. He
typically starts a new project by discussing it with her. “I’m
talking to my wife, right?” he said. “It’s just, like, cool.
‘Will people like this? Will the hood feel this?’ I ask her that a
lot. That’s code for the people we grew up with.” The key
revelation, he told me, was that in crafting films for his home-town
audience he’d found a way to appeal to audiences far beyond it.

“Sinners” comes at a crucial moment for Warner Bros., which has
seen a number of box-office disappointments in the past year. Coogler
represents Warner’s investment in young, bankable directors whose
films the studio hopes will broaden its appeal. The commercial success
of his previous films certainly factored into that expectation:
“Fruitvale Station” had a production budget of less than a million
dollars and grossed seventeen million at the box office. “Black
Panther” brought in $1.3 billion globally, and domestically it was
the highest-grossing film of 2018, as well as the highest-grossing
film ever by a Black director. But the structure of the “Sinners”
deal raised questions of how profitable the film will ultimately be
for the studio. “Sinners” received overwhelmingly positive reviews
and was the top box-office draw on its opening weekend. According to
the _Times_, though, analysts estimate that expenses for the film
could reach a hundred and fifty million dollars—and the deal allows
for the rights to the film to revert to Coogler in twenty-five years.
This arrangement has led industry insiders to hypertensively wonder if
deals like this portend the end of the century-old Hollywood studio
system. Coogler has countered the criticism by noting, “This is my
fifth film, and I’ve never lost anybody money.”

“Sinners” had favorable harbingers. Spike Lee watched an early
cut, with the Cooglers, and took to Instagram to proclaim, “I Just
Had The Greatest Experience Of Watching A Film In Years.” When I
spoke to him a few weeks later, his enthusiasm was undiminished. It
was, he said, “like being at the Garden on a night when the Knicks
are beating the Celtics”—a rare superlative in Lee’s evaluation
of cinema. The praise was meaningful to Coogler, who includes Lee
among his most enduring influences. (When Coogler was six, his father
took him back to the Grand Lake, to see “Malcolm X.”) It was not
lost on anyone, least of all on Lee, that, at a moment when theatres
are awash in franchises and sequels, “Sinners” is something
increasingly unusual—a big-budget studio movie with an original
story line. Such a project represents a significant commitment to any
director’s vision, but one that is especially rare for a Black
director.

Given Coogler’s age, legacy is an unusually prominent concept for
him. He told me that he’d assumed a level of fatalism early on,
having witnessed lives lost to violence and to poor health care.
Growing up in Oakland, “I did not see a whole lot of old Black
men,” he said. That fact shaped his presumptions about what was
possible. He took inspiration from Tupac Shakur, a virtual patron
saint of the Bay Area, who was killed at the age of twenty-five, in
1996, but left behind a stunning volume of work. John Singleton died,
of complications from a stroke, six years ago, when he was just
fifty-one. Coogler’s voice still catches when he speaks of him. It
was not until relatively recently, Coogler admitted, that he’d dared
to imagine a career for himself that paired longevity with
productivity. “You realize that Mick Jagger is still going to do a
fucking show in Australia, you know what I’m saying?
And _dance_ across the stage,” he said. Martin Scorsese, he noted,
almost incredulously, is still making films at eighty-two. For Black
artists, that kind of tenure, both mortal and artistic, “is not
presented as an option,” he told me. “But it should be.” He
added, “Longevity has been something that is not associated with
Blackness.”

Oakland is a central reference point for Coogler, much as Brooklyn has
been for Spike Lee and South Central was for John Singleton. But
whereas Lee and Singleton set a number of films in their home towns,
Oakland appears as more of a sensibility than a place in Coogler’s
work. When I met him there, in the summer of 2023, we visited his
maternal grandmother, Charlene Thomas, at her home, on a quiet block
in a gentrifying stretch of the city, where she raised her five
children. Thomas is a kinetic, diminutive woman whose energy belies
her years. She is close to her grandson—she even let him shoot some
scenes for “Fruitvale Station” in her house. Coogler, like many
people, learned to make bread during the pandemic, and that day he was
taking Thomas a sourdough loaf.

Thomas’s home is a shrine to the family’s multigenerational
history in the city. The opening scene of “Black Panther” takes
place in a high-rise apartment complex in Oakland, which serves as
both a shout-out to the city and a cinematic pun linking the
comic-book character, who was introduced in the nineteen-sixties, and
the radical Oakland-based political party of the same name. A
municipal marker near Thomas’s house identifies the site of the
Panthers’ first public action—serving as traffic guards at a
dangerous corner. Three of Thomas’s children were among the
Party’s early members; Ryan’s mother, Joselyn, the youngest,
became a community organizer. Coogler credits his artistic world view
to his family’s intertwined history of migration and activism. The
utopia he constructed for the “Black Panther” films was, on some
level, the product of the freedom dreams of groups such as the
Panthers, and their imagining of what a better Black world might look
like. Later, as we drove around Coogler’s neighborhood, a few miles
east, the markers of the area’s history took on a more comedic edge.
At an intersection, someone had posted stickers on the stop signs so
that they read “_stop_ Hammer Time”—a reference to “U Can’t
Touch This,” by MC Hammer, another Oakland native.

Joselyn and Ira grew up together in the East Bay, and they both still
live there. They started dating when they were students at Cal State
Hayward. After Ryan was born they had two more sons—Noah, who is a
now a musician, and Keenan, a screenwriter. Watching movies was a
favorite pastime in the household, and it was Joselyn who programmed
the family’s cinematic viewing. In 2022, Coogler was invited to
deliver _bafta_’s annual David Lean Lecture, in London, and he
described his mother as “one of those rare cinephiles whose taste
doesn’t determine her attitude toward things. She’ll watch
everything . . . from the works of Marty Scorsese to Lifetime
movies.”

When Ryan was in his early teens, Ira began occasionally taking him
along to San Francisco’s Juvenile Justice Center, where he
worked—an experience that Coogler later drew on when writing
“Fruitvale Station.” (Oscar Grant spent some time in prison.) In
high school, Ryan and Zinzi were both athletic: she ran track and he
played football, and they supported each other at their respective
competitions. Coogler’s team, at St. Mary’s College High
School—which was called the Panthers—had a rivalry with the
Oakland Technical High School Bulldogs, and Coogler, a wide receiver,
sometimes played against the future Seattle Seahawks running back
Marshawn Lynch. Coogler performed well enough that he earned a
football scholarship to St. Mary’s College, where he took a
creative-writing course and developed an interest in the craft, then
transferred to Sacramento State. He and Zinzi started dating when they
were undergraduates—she attended Cal State Fresno—and he confided
to her that he wanted to make movies. She gave him Final Draft
screenwriting software—a pivotal vote of confidence. He was accepted
to the film program at U.S.C. in 2008. Zinzi visited him often and sat
in on some of his classes. “On one of his early student films,
someone didn’t show up, and I had to hold the camera,” she told
me.

At U.S.C., Coogler began to build the creative team he has worked with
ever since. He met Sev Ohanian, an M.F.A. student from Los Angeles,
early on, and after graduation Ohanian became a producer on
“Fruitvale Station.” He also has production credits on, among
other films, “Judas and the Black Messiah,” directed by Shaka
King, and “Sinners.” He remembers Coogler as a singular figure on
campus. “I knew then that Ryan was going to be a
once-in-a-generation filmmaker,” Ohanian said. “I don’t think I
was unique for thinking that.” He added that Coogler has maintained
a collaborative ethic. “Sinners” is “a really challenging,
ambitious film,” he told me. “Ryan would be, like, ‘Come look at
the monitor. What do you guys think?’ He’s the auteur, of course.
It’s his vision. He wrote this thing from beginning to end, on the
page and on the screen, but he seeks that collaboration. And it’s
not about him seeking validation. It’s only about ‘Is this
connecting with you?’ ”

Ludwig Göransson was in the screen-scoring program at U.S.C., and
Coogler met him while visiting a friend who lived in the same
building. Coogler asked Göransson how many instruments he played and
Göransson demurred, saying that he excelled only at guitar. “Turns
out, he could play a _lot_ of shit,” Coogler said. Göransson told
me, “I was surprised that he wasn’t in the music program, because
he wanted to talk so much about music.” Their collaboration began
when Coogler asked him to write the score for a short film called
“Locks,” about the social politics of Black hair; a decade later,
Göransson won an Oscar for Best Original Score for “Black
Panther.” (He also won one last year, for Christopher Nolan’s
“Oppenheimer.”)

It was during Coogler’s first year at U.S.C. that Oscar Grant, then
twenty-two, was shot by a white transit officer on a platform of the
Fruitvale _BART_ station, in the early hours of New Year’s Day,
2009. Grant was unarmed, and that incident, which a number of people
recorded on their cellphones, became a political flash point. It’s
relevant that “Boyz n the Hood” involves the death of a Black
teen-ager nicknamed Doughboy: Coogler’s introduction to cinema was
an exploration of the terms under which Black life in America exists
(and ends), and he chose to explore Grant’s story for his first
feature film.

Before graduating, Coogler met the actor and producer Forest Whitaker.
He and Nina Yang Bongiovi, his partner in a company called Significant
Productions, signed on to the project, and some time later she
arranged a meeting in her office for Coogler and the actor Michael B.
Jordan. Jordan was then best known for playing the role of Wallace, a
wayward but sympathetic adolescent drug hustler, on the HBO series
“The Wire.” Coogler had him in mind to play Grant when he was
writing “Fruitvale Station.” The two men walked to a nearby
Starbucks and discussed cinema, creativity, and what they were trying
to achieve in their careers. Jordan had his own motivation for doing
the film. On February, 26, 2012, Trayvon Martin, then seventeen years
old, had been shot and killed by George Zimmerman, a self-appointed
neighborhood-watch captain, as the boy was walking near his father’s
home, in Sanford, Florida. Jordan had been growing increasingly
concerned with questions of social justice and was looking for ways to
translate that concern into his work. Coogler’s film seemed like a
solution.

Jordan had one hesitation, as he confessed recently in a podcast
conversation with Coogler: “I didn’t know if I was a leading
man.” But Coogler told him, “I know you’re a star. Let’s go
show the world.” Jordan has now been in all of Coogler’s features,
and in the course of that work they have built an artistic rapport.
“There’s times,” Jordan told me, “where he’s trying to get
to an emotion or he is trying to get to a place. And sometimes I kind
of know where we’re going already, and I’ll say that place, or
I’ll say that emotion, and it’ll be, like,
‘Exactly—_boom_.’ ”

“Fruitvale Station” won both the Grand Jury Prize and the Audience
Award at Sundance. Kenneth Turan of the Los Angeles _Times_ praised
it as a “demonstration of how effective understated, naturalistic
filmmaking is at conveying even the most incendiary reality.” Public
interest in the film intensified after a stroke of terrible
happenstance. The movie opened on July 12, 2013, and the next day a
Florida jury acquitted George Zimmerman. In the context of that
moment, the film became a part of the conversation about the deaths of
young Black men and the lack of accountability that so often attended
them.

The film’s success left many people anticipating an indie purism
from Coogler, and they were surprised when he next chose to direct
“Creed,” a studio film that introduced a new generation of
characters to Sylvester Stallone’s fading “Rocky” franchise.
Coogler, in explaining his decision, said that his family had often
watched sports films together, and that his father was particularly a
fan of the “Rocky” movies. Coogler cast Jordan as Adonis Johnson,
an aspiring fighter who is the illegitimate (and unacknowledged) son
of Rocky Balboa’s nemesis turned friend, Apollo Creed. The film was
an unexpected hit, bringing in a hundred and seventy-four million
dollars worldwide against a budget of less than forty million, and it
positioned Coogler to make the leap into big-budget studio films.

In 2018, Ryan, Zinzi, and Ohanian founded Proximity Media, a company
that develops and produces podcasts, soundtracks, documentaries, and
features. (Göransson later joined them.) Coogler had always imagined
having such a company. “I think it was really because Spike Lee had
one, his 40 Acres and a Mule Filmworks,” he said. Proximity
Media’s name reflects its mission. “We want to bring people in
closer proximity to people and stories often overlooked,” Zinzi told
me. Starting the company was also a way to insure that its principals
would have opportunities to work in proximity to one another. Among
their first undertakings was King’s “Judas and the Black
Messiah” (2021), a drama about the Black Panther Party leader Fred
Hampton and his betrayal and murder in 1969, at the age of twenty-one.
The film earned six Oscar nominations and two wins: Best Original
Song, for H.E.R.’s “Fight for You,” and Best Supporting Actor,
for Daniel Kaluuya, who played Hampton. “Sinners” is the
company’s first project directed by Coogler.

The launch of Proximity Media coincided with the opening of “Black
Panther.” Marvel had touched on political themes before—government
surveillance and unchecked military authority feature in the “Iron
Man” and “Captain America” films—but never as overtly or as
centrally as in “Black Panther,” which Coogler co-wrote with Joe
Robert Cole. The story is set in Wakanda, a prosperous, futuristic
country led by King T’Challa, played by Chadwick Boseman. The
primary conflict involves Erik Killmonger (Jordan), an upstart
challenger to the throne, who is revealed to be T’Challa’s
neglected American cousin—from Oakland. Coogler is prone to giving
his main characters a single line in the third act which summarizes
the entirety of their being. In “Creed,” Adonis, bloodied and
exhausted in a fight he has no chance of winning, is asked what he has
left to prove. Speaking to the pain of paternal rejection and
illegitimacy, he says, “That I wasn’t a mistake.” In “Black
Panther,” a badly wounded Killmonger rejects an offer of medical
attention, knowing that survival will mean imprisonment. Instead, he
instructs T’Challa to drop him into the ocean, so that he can join
his ancestors who jumped from slave ships “because they knew death
was better than bondage.” The story exploded the parameters of what
a superhero film could be; Kevin Feige, the president of Marvel
Studios, watched an early cut and declared it the best film Marvel had
ever done.

The success of “Black Panther” raised anticipation for a sequel,
but tragedy struck in the interim. Boseman, who had been privately
battling colon cancer, died in August of 2020. “I didn’t know that
his life was hanging in the balance the whole time I knew him,”
Coogler told me. Typically, the first film in a Marvel franchise
establishes the protagonist’s origins, and the sequels present that
character with challenges from increasingly formidable opponents. In
this case, the sequel, “Wakanda Forever,” had to introduce a new
protagonist and also maintain continuity with the first film. The
movie opens with T’Challa dying off camera of an unknown ailment for
which his sister, Shuri, played by Letitia Wright, desperately tries
to find a lifesaving treatment. Her character’s grief mirrors the
anguish of the cast and the director as they worked in Boseman’s
absence. “There were long stretches on that movie where I didn’t
know if we would finish,” Coogler told me.

The filming also coincided with another milestone in Coogler’s life,
and with another incident that blurred the line between life and art.
Zinzi gave birth to their second child just a month after production
started. Coogler told me that, before he began working on “Fruitvale
Station,” he hadn’t seriously thought about having children. But
Oscar Grant had a four-year-old child, Tatiana; before he died, he
told the officer who shot him, “I have a daughter.” Coogler was
deeply moved by the clear primacy of Tatiana in Grant’s short life.

“Wakanda” was shot in several locations around the world, but a
good deal of it was filmed in Atlanta. One afternoon, Coogler stopped
by a Bank of America to make a sizable cash withdrawal from his
account to cover some family expenses. The teller thought that he was
attempting to rob the bank and called the police. When the officers
arrived, they drew their guns and handcuffed him. The situation was
resolved, and the bank issued an apology. But, in the moment, Coogler
thought immediately of his children, as Grant had thought of his
daughter. “That’s the first place your mind goes when a gun is
drawn,” he said. The film was a success at the box office but, more
important for Coogler, the travails of making it became a defining
point of reference for him. When I talked with him about the
challenges of finishing “Sinners” in the wake of the Los Angeles
fires, he seemed keen on keeping difficulties in their proper
perspective. “I know what we went through on ‘Wakanda’ and what
that film did,” he told me.

The day after Coogler and I met on the Warner Bros. lot, he and about
thirty members of the “Sinners” production crew gathered at the
Los Angeles headquarters of _imax_ for a screening of a few sample
scenes from the film. It was the first time that they had seen it
displayed in such grand dimensions, and a charge of nervous energy
bounced among them. David Keighley, a chief quality officer
for _imax_, who told me that he’d been working in the film industry
for fifty-three years, walked the group through some technical aspects
of the projection process, and then ran a three-minute series of
excerpts. Both “Black Panther” films were shown on _imax_, but it
was notable to Coogler that this film, which is not part of a
franchise but his own stand-alone vision, would be conveyed at this
scale. “That type of technology is kind of reserved for epic
storytelling,” he told me. The audience gasped at the first snippet,
a soundless rendering of the moment when the vampire Remmick first
appears. A little later, Coogler pointed out the clarity with which a
small spiderweb fracture on a car windshield was visible.

He listened enrapt as Keighley explained that the three minutes of
film he’d just shown weighed eleven pounds. The final cut could be
expected to weigh roughly five hundred pounds, and would require a
hydraulic lift to be placed on the spool from which it would be
projected. The exchange between them reminded me of a point that
Ohanian made about “Fruitvale Station.” Despite the project’s
meagre budget, Coogler insisted on shooting on film rather than use
the less expensive digital options that were then just gaining
traction. Coogler told me that he had wanted the warmth of film, a
distinction that he felt was important because Grant’s death had
been captured and widely disseminated on grainy, early-generation
cellphone video. “Mediums do make a difference,” he said.

When we spoke again, a few weeks after the _imax_ screening, he was
both more upbeat and more reflective. He’d locked the final cut of
“Sinners,” and early screenings were yielding favorable reviews.
He’d just arrived in Mexico City to begin a promotional tour, and
our conversation was interrupted by joyous yelps from his children,
now five and three, playing in his hotel room. He seemed ready to take
a deep breath at the end of an arduous effort. Proximity Media had
been created to facilitate collaboration among its founders, but
pulling the team together to work on “Sinners” had been a task in
itself, he told me. The demands on everyone’s time had increased
exponentially, and unlike in the early days they were now integrating
creative work with family life. “Running the company is a full-time
job,” he told me. But it had all come together. For a moment,
Coogler seemed to reflect on his own narrative. All this had happened,
he said, “and I’m not forty yet.” He was planning for the long
haul. ♦

Published in the print edition of the May 5, 2025
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