Who can watch it all? It has no script, but unreal situations, lots of clichés, character inconsistencies (including mindless promiscuity), musical-style glitter everywhere, and most of the time it looks like a mockery of the sentimental content of the songs. By the way, why do so many people believe ABBA meant shallow, over-the-top glamour? Many of their songs, including some undeservedly lesser known ones, are brilliant, deep, and bittersweet gems of adult pop, both music-wise and lyrics-wise. To make fun of them like this movie did shows nothing but the shallowness of the people involved in it. Sure, Mr. Ulvaeus and Mr. Andersson appear as very short cameos. Very short.
Review of Mamma Mia! Here We Go Again
