I attended a summer school semester at Prairie View A&M (black school north of Houston TX) during the year when the “blackplotation” movies like Shaft etc came out.
Like an Indian attending a 1950’s cowboy & Indian weatern. I was the target.
I’m not sure what that has to do with this movie review.
I had that happen in the 90's, attending a high-school football game. I wandered into a stadium where two mostly-black schools were playing (the band on the other side had one white kid in it -- her isolation was total, she was sitting by herself, all the other band members left a space around her), and the first words addressed to me -- by an older man -- were, "You lost?"