Rami rises royally to render Rhapsodic Mercy, raising the
temperature of otherwise lukewarm Bohemian band-flick. Self-absorbed cinematic
stylistic decisions clash with Freddie’s eccentric ease, as the film queerly
contorts the timeline to find formulaic narrative while straightening out star’s
personal life to satisfy censors he’d have scorned. Then Live Aid.
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