I read Sons of Sinners with a new book club I recently joined—a welcome return to reading after a long pandemic lull. While the first section moves at a slower pace (understandably, given the large and fully realized cast of characters that needed to be set up), the second and third acts absolutely gripped me. I found myself thinking about the characters and their lives even when I wasn’t reading (always a sign of a powerful story).
The novel seamlessly blends fiction with historical fact, grounding us in 1930s Detroit while drawing clear lines to many issues we still grapple with today: systemic racism, sex work, colorism, political corruption, and the enduring question of what it means to build a legacy. One particularly stunning passage imagines Billie Holiday singing “Strange Fruit” at a club—just a few pages long, but breathtaking and a major point of discussion when the book club met.
The book explores big questions: What defines family? Who do we care for when everyone needs help under oppressive systems? What power do women hold? Do children pay for the sins of their fathers and mothers? Our book club includes several union members who all connected deeply with the tensions that rise between looking out for your own and fighting for the collective.
The lead brothers in this story reminded me much of the twins in Ryan Coogler’s Sinners. (Actually the time and setting also added to this). I visualized a similar world as I read and I can't help but imagine this story adapted into a gritty, slow-burn streaming series akin to something like Peaky Blinders. A single movie wouldn’t do it justice. I want more time in this world, especially with the women and other Carter children whose stories felt rich and ripe for further exploration.