there are the stage numbers: colorful and gymnastic, sometimes evoking cheerleading routines, but as loud, glittery and antiseptic as the host city of the climactic dance-off
the insanely exuberant sequel to 2013's Bollywood/hip-hop 3D dance extravaganza that handily trumps that film's quotient of day-glo colors, tsunamis of sweat/feathers/confetti/sequins
ABCD 2 is, without doubt, about mesmerising dance sequences and its equally impressive dancers. Trouble is, it's reduced to a joke every time the music stops and the characters are made to talk. The dialogues are poorly written and the plot is so thin