This movie literally has no point to it. Life is good until something bad happens? Well, duh! My 12 year shitzu dog is this imaginative. Not to mention, they did a lousy job selling Wheeler as a "once-in-a-lifetime" musical discovery. Most of the waiters and waitresses in Nashville possess more talent than was displayed in this movie. Had he been playing at one of the local Broadway dives, I would walk past without noticing him.
I'm shocked anyone of import in the Nashville music scene signed up to be in this travesty.
I'm shocked anyone of import in the Nashville music scene signed up to be in this travesty.