Once I noticed the lalalalalala I couldn't not notice it. My husband and I started joking that the Smurfs were hiding in the walls or the ones behind it all. With that sad it's an good film and a great example of it's genre. Also props to 1970s italians for being able to know the difference between a crossdresser and a pervert.
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
An interesting view into some of what goes on to become and be a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader, though some of the realities of what these women have to deal with is glossed over particularly the sheer costs involved. While the physical, emotional, and some what the mental costs are portrayed, the actual financial costs seemed to be nearly entirely ignored outside of a few mentions of certain women's normal Monday-Friday daytime jobs, the gravity of the costs to relocate and…
