I don't know how anyone is still making music movies after John C. Reilly perfectly skewered the entire concept in 96 beautiful minutes, but they churn out new ones every year and people are starting to get grumpy at "Yes, we are the Beatles, the four Beatles from Liverpool!".
Now I'm torn about whether to skip this entirely or go and hate watch it. Although your reference to Sheryl Crow has turned me off completely because I have an irrational hate for her. Yeah, I guess I'll skip it.
I'm very afraid that Jonathan Rhys Meyers is somehow going to chase me and belligerently pee on me in one of his drunken rages.
I don't know how anyone is still making music movies after John C. Reilly perfectly skewered the entire concept in 96 beautiful minutes, but they churn out new ones every year and people are starting to get grumpy at "Yes, we are the Beatles, the four Beatles from Liverpool!".
Now I'm torn about whether to skip this entirely or go and hate watch it. Although your reference to Sheryl Crow has turned me off completely because I have an irrational hate for her. Yeah, I guess I'll skip it.