This movie is nearly perfect.
Where to begin? The endless, endless scenes of '80s aerobic dancing? Steve the football player who scored a touchdown? The scumbag indoor gym tycoon who screws over the all-women proprietors of Heavenly Bodies Dance Academy? The endless '80s aerobic dancing? The grand finale dance marathon that's oddly metaphorical to the film as a whole?
Heavenly Bodies succeeds at the one crucial aspect of worldwide cinema: everything. Sure, you could say it may be lacking for…