I'm torn between a 3 and 3.5 on this one. Ever since Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story hit the screens, it's been hard (pun!) to take these kinds of films seriously. A lot of effort went into this - the production is top-notch, the singing is strong, Chalamet is as committed as ever, and Norton is downright transformative. But the script is weak, and both the romance and Dylan's musical transition feel undercooked and boring.
Mangold has to be…