Apparently this isn't a joke. I think my favourite thing about this poster, apart from its disregard for geography and relative distance, is the obscured faces of the lead dancers. Are they that unimportant? Was Channing Tatum unavailable for even the briefest of cameos?
Actually I don't know I'm complaining because I'm obviously going to go see this. The idea of bin lids smashing into rain-soaked pavement, of token underprivileged girl with dead parents/siblings on drugs/life of general ghetto hardship dancing her way into the record books/college/academic scholarship/hearts of the nation, IN THREE DIMENSIONS... Be still my beating heart!
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