Where Hands Touch deserves at least a 9.1 rating if not a perfect 10. I nearly used an entire box of tissues while watching the movie and my eyes stayed wet pretty much through the entire movie. I appreciate the rogue and raw directing style that allows the viewer to feel every emotion displayed by the characters all while opening my eyes up to piece of history that I just learned of through the lens of this powerfully emotional racially motivated movie. The warm parts of the movie will warm your soul while the cold parts will immerse your soul into a seemingly bucket of ice water with hope as your dream. Amma Asante thank you for providing the best viewing experience I’ve had in decades.