7.2/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 7.2/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Little Sinner remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you have a soft spot for the Little Rascals, you’ll probably get a kick out of Little Sinner. It’s not their best, but it has that charm where kids are just being kids. If you can’t stand old-school slapstick or child actors acting like miniature adults, you’re going to have a rough ten minutes.
The whole premise is pretty simple. Spanky plays hooky from Sunday school to go fishing. You can just feel the impending doom. It’s not exactly The Battle of the Sexes in terms of stakes, but for a kid in a Sunday suit, it’s basically the end of the world.
There’s this one scene where he’s trying to hide his fishing gear and he looks so guilty. It’s funny because he isn't even trying to be subtle. He just looks like a kid who knows he’s about to get caught.
Honestly, watching this made me think about Helpful Hogan a bit. There’s that same energy of good intentions gone totally haywire. You watch them try to be 'good' or 'smart,' and you just know a mud puddle or a stray dog is waiting to ruin everything.
The pacing is fast, almost frantic. It’s like the director was trying to cram every possible disaster into a single afternoon. Sometimes it works. Sometimes it just feels like noise. 🐟
It’s not trying to be a deep dive into morality or anything. It’s just a funny little slice of life. Sometimes that’s enough. Just don't expect it to change your life or anything.
I caught myself smiling at the way Buckwheat just sort of exists in the background, totally unbothered. The kids really carry the whole thing. The writing isn't anything to write home about, but the cast sells it.
Anyway, if you need a quick break from modern stuff, give it a shot. It’s harmless. Probably the most trouble Spanky ever got into for just wanting to catch a fish.