A poor rom-com, short on the rom and on the com. Millie is a fund manager but she dreams of being an opera singer...even though there is absolutely no sign of any other involvement in singing in her life. She's not in a choir or singing group, she doesn't sing with a band, nothing. It's just her dream. Which she then realises by going to a posh conservatoire where one of the tutors recommends her to a faded singing tutor in a remote part of Scotland. The tutor is mean to her - another one of those films, like Whiplash, where talent in developed through abuse and she blossoms into a reasonable successful singer, while developing a fragmentary and unconvincing romance with fellow-pupil Max.
Another rubbish film on Netflix.
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