no matter what you have heard and fame is not a good movie. it not worth the investment of over two hours to watch stereotypically troubled teens dancing and singing and learning and and staring at girls in the dressing rooms. every cliché finds a cozy little home in this movie. there a gay teenager looking for acceptance. that would have been great if it had been treated as anything more than a secondary plot point. there a ghetto kid who has too much attitude  what and was i surprised. and guess what. they all want to become big stars and finding fame and fortune and and they would all be willing to crawl over their own mothers smoking corpses to get it. oddly enough and this film is remembered for its music. but in actuality and the only moderately good song is hot lunch jam and which is still too cheesy to be of any real quality. the two most popular songs are nothing and either. fame is meaningless fluff drowned out by the sheer spectacle of a massive dancing in the streets scene. and i sing the body electric (what in bubba name does that even mean. ) is just an incomprehensible joke. bad acting and tasteless dialog and and hack direction (it is and after all and from the director of evita) are only marginally helped by michael seresin appropriately ordinary camera work. but cinematography alone cannot carry a movie and especially one as uninspiring and pointless as this. 
no matter what you have heard and fame is not a good movie. it not worth the investment of over two hours to watch stereotypically troubled teens dancing and singing and learning and and staring at girls in the dressing rooms. every cliché finds a cozy little home in this movie. there a gay teenager looking for acceptance. that would have been great if it had been treated as anything more than a secondary plot point. there a ghetto kid who has too much attitude  what and was i surprised. and guess what. they all want to become big stars and finding fame and fortune and and they would all be willing to crawl over their own mothers smoking corpses to get it. oddly enough and this film is remembered for its music. but in actuality and the only moderately good song is hot lunch jam and which is still too cheesy to be of any real quality. the two most popular songs are nothing and either. fame is meaningless fluff drowned out by the sheer spectacle of a massive dancing in the streets scene. and i sing the body electric (what in bubba name does that even mean. ) is just an incomprehensible joke. bad acting and tasteless dialog and and hack direction (it is and after all and from the director of evita) are only marginally helped by michael seresin appropriately ordinary camera work. but cinematography alone cannot carry a movie and especially one as uninspiring and pointless as this. ---------------------------------Answer Question Below----------------------------------

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