I personally believe that this is the movie that brought movie musicals into such disrepute that they went away for a while.
Gene Kelly made an appearance, which I am sure he bitterly regretted with every fiber of his being, though at an advanced age, wearing roller skates, Mr. Kelly still out-danced every other buskin-wearer who stumbled across the stage.
But the finale really was a hum-dinger.
Would you have thought that the Ancient Greek Muses were a pack of fluffy-haired disco babes? On roller skates? With neon auras? Wearing knee-length bloomers under their dresses?
(I imagine them at the walls of Troy. Uh... No.)
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