Reviews

Training Day, sharing the same name with a super entertaining movie. Unfortunately other than being set in L.A. they share nothing in common. Bill Paxson must be really desperate for cash, as I can't think of any other reason to be in this dud. The black guy (don't know his name, don't care if he lives or dies) has about as much screen presence as a prop chair.

Is this a comedy? because the cheesy one liners make me think that it is. Unfortunately the only one who is laughing is the acting coach that worked with this collection of mutts. I think perhaps they hired a rafting coach, because this ultra-forgettable cast (aside from the bad guy) couldn't act their way out of a paper bag.

The networks wonder why their numbers are quickly dwindling, it's because Netflix and the like would never let a dog like this see the light of day, much less produce more than a pilot.

I love movies about music. Dreyfuss in The Competition, now that's a good movie. I saw a Late Quartet, and they did the best they could with non musicians. In this debacle I was ready to hit the stop button within minutes. When you shoot a movie about cops, you hire a cop as a consultant. That guy tells you that the holster goes around your waist, and not around your head. Medical shows hire doctors and nurses, military shows hire ex-military. This debacle must have hired a doctor, nurse, cop or ex-military to consult on the musical accuracy as they could have not gotten it more wrong.

First off, it's a frickin pianist, not a piano player, trained classical musicians don't refer to themselves as piano players. Second, you need only goto youtube to figure out where the piano goes when performing with an orchestra. Its not on a stage behind, its right next to the conductor. If you were making a movie about baseball would you put the catcher in the outfield??? c'mon frigging do some homework before you make a film about music.

As far as the rest of it, after he got up during the performance and left the stage the movie lost the sliver of credibility it had left.

If you want to suspend disbelief, combine this with Gravity and have the jerk off pianist playing in outer space while George Clooney conducts.

Just because the average person doesn't know what is correct doesn't give the film maker license to spit in the face of the musical world.