The writing was bad and some of the shots were terrible on Fuqua's part. The movie came off as basically a concert film.
MJ and why he became the GOAT and biggest is his genius.
The way he heard and saw lyrics, productions, videos, the world pure genius. U can't listen to his a cappella and not walk away and say he is anything less than a genius.
But the movie doesn't delve into/show it.
It would be like making a Stevie biopic and not delve into how his brain works.
The family should have approached part 1 how the Last Dance & Jordan delved into how he became Air Jordan/GOAT for his field. It explained his psyche.
Anyway this movie did make me hungry for a Motown biopic whenever King Gordy or his estate when he goes to glory green light and honest one. This movie has sparked the elders discussing all the tea ab them days in the D.