Purely Joyful Movie!

A Masterpiece!

This film is so real. It treats its characters with so much care and sensitivity.

By the time the dramatic fireworks start popping off, each one feels earned.

It's one of the best thing that I ever watched , y'all have to watch it

It's really sad to watch such an underwhelming and uninspired documentary about a great artist like Gaga (cause I truly believe she's an amazing artist and performer).It's just boring. You can actually see people bored of listening talk at some scenes. There are moments when you kind of feel it may grasp into something beautiful and unique, like when she talks about how lonely she feels or you see her struggling with her pain, but unfortunately it doesn't really leads to anywhere.

It's like she's a 70 year old career woman in a 30 year old body with the humility of a 20 year old. Confusing, I know.I would have liked to seen the aftermath of her super bowl performance. I think the film really missed an opportunity there, unless Gaga didn't sign off on it. Does she maintain her "I don't give a f*** about what people think of me." mentality?At the end of this film you will come to see how lonely she is and not okay with herself. I actually drew inspiration from that fact alone.She's meticulous, she's usually in pain, she DOES care for her craft and has passion. If she didn't have fans and people to perform for she would likely shrivel up. This film showed me that performing really is her calling card and she's going to have to be comfortable with being lonely at the end of the day---for a while. I have a different kind of respect for Gaga but I haven't quite figured out what that may be.

I would have given this one star but it does have some educational value because I never knew that life in the stratosphere of fame could be so BORING, depressing and pointless. Using the 8th grade vocabulary of an angst-ridden teenage girl she 'explains' herself to us endlessly and philosophizes about relationships, fame, etc. with excruciating and relentless narcissism. I don't know her music but sampling it here don't want to know it. She does one song of hers 'Hey Girl' that verges on parody. Parody of what I'm not sure. My friends and I spontaneously all broke out into laughter as she brayed the moronic lyrics.