Watching Hairspray, that's how it feels.
The actors are excellent, the rhythm is lively, the songs are easy to hear, the choreography is serious, and as an entertainment film, Hairspray is very high. The story, characters, songs, music and scenery are laid out... bright and bright, positive and inspirational, singing long live justice and peace, extremely politically correct. Therefore, those who only love easy sketches that do not hurt the spleen and stomach will obediently buy tickets to enter the venue.
There are no unbeautiful people, men and women are black, white, fat and thin, all of them are refreshed, handsome and beautiful (BTW, the fat chick's best friend girlfriend looks too similar to her rival? If you dress up on the same scene It should be impossible to tell who is who). Even John Travolta's fat mother is so ugly that it makes people forget about the ugly and just find it funny. The heroine, the fat chick, is fat, but her face is very cute, her figure is flexible, and she is not obtrusive with a handsome man.
But...
the chewing gum was biting and biting, the aroma disappeared, and it was tasteless. A soft lump, continue to bite, just to move the teeth, the existence is optional.
Hairspray, initially attracted by its sunny beauty, became fatigued after thirty minutes.
Whoa! The brilliance of humanity! Friendship is precious! The pursuit of fairness and justice! 120 minutes of super positive energy bombardment with fatigue!
so tired.
The parade is the darkest and most ebb, but the parade led by black aunts and fat mothers was not grand and the scene was not exciting... The hardships and pains of the black civil rights struggle were not felt at all.
I know it's sugar-coated musical, but when it comes to the big issue of fighting for justice and equality, it's more convincing to add more three points of meat tightness?
It tells the story of the victory of justice over evil and a happy ending. Nice cartoon.
Some musicals last forever, like My Fair Lady, Chicago. Mamma Mia bought OSTs for ABBA songs, like Saturday Night Fever for Bee Gees.
Hairspray Well...um...
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