‘Michael’ Fans Danced in the Aisles, Critics Be Damned
They got here in their sequined gloves and glossy loafers, their black fedoras and pink leather-based jackets. They danced in the aisles and sang the hits at the high of their lungs. They moonwalked, kicked their legs and leaned like easy criminals. They let bygones be bygones. Critics have largely savage “Michael,” the biopic of…
