If love were a strobe light flickering inside a fogged mirror, Naomi Scott’s “Rhythm” would be the pulse thudding beneath its haze. Her return to the musical arena isn’t a grandiose…
Read MoreIf love were a strobe light flickering inside a fogged mirror, Naomi Scott’s “Rhythm” would be the pulse thudding beneath its haze. Her return to the musical arena isn’t a grandiose…
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