When the Author Won't Watch Her Own Film

By Andy — 2026-07-30 — Literary News

The film looks spectacular. Paramount dropped it yesterday—all sweeping African landscapes, Beyoncé on the soundtrack, an actual murderer's row of actors you'd pay to watch read the phone book.

Then Tomi Adeyemi, who wrote the novel, posted a TikTok calling the whole thing "the worst thing I have ever had to live through."

Full stop.

That's not the sort of thing you unsay. It's not a negotiation or a shrug. It's a person drawing a line and walking away from it.

The interesting bit—actually, that's not quite right. The infuriating bit, more like—is that Adeyemi is officially credited as co-writer of the screenplay with director Gina Prince-Bythewood. She was there making decisions, revising scenes, presumably trying to protect the thing she'd built in print. And something went so catastrophically wrong that she left the set hyperventilating and won't even watch the finished film.

She hasn't spelled out exactly what happened, though there were whispers during casting about colorism in the pool. What she has said is clear enough: the people involved "at the highest level" knew about her concerns for about eighteen months and didn't do anything to fix them. Some things got worse instead.

The part that gets under your skin.

Here's the thing about book-to-screen adaptations: they're always a gamble for the author. You hand over something you spent years refining—something that lived in your head before it lived anywhere else—and you hope the people taking it to screen understand the work. Usually they don't, not really. But this wasn't a matter of directorial interpretation or budget cuts destroying your vision.

This was personal. Adeyemi said she felt "antagonized behind the scenes." Repeatedly. For more than a year. While she was writing dialogue and trying to make it work.

Now she's telling her fans to forget the film exists. Buy the books instead, she wrote on Instagram—go to an independent bookstore, get the trilogy, read what she actually intended. Don't engage with this version. Not worth your time or money.

Which is where we land, more or less: a $100-million film with Viola Davis and Idris Elba and Lashana Lynch, set for January 2027, released to enormous fanfare. And the woman who created the world is telling everyone to look the other way.

The trailer is meant to make you want to see it. Instead, you're left wondering what kind of environment it took to break someone that completely.