This was the closest thing to a teen angst movie I could find to lure out the ever elusive Shelli. This important documentary explains that "male entertainers" (not strippers), are actually the healers and wise shamans of our time. They are a nomadic people who travel from town to town helping women gain confidence and to feel that they deserve love, all through the power of dirty dancing.

Unlike the first, this was just a big fun guy movie without a lot of pants. The soundtrack will be a huge seller.