Review | Magic Mike’s Last Dance movie review: Channing Tatum returns in Steven Soderbergh’s lame third entry in once-hot dancer/stripper series
- This third and hopefully final instalment sees Channing Tatum’s male stripper hired to direct a show by a soon-to-be-divorced trophy wife, played by Salma Hayek Pinault
- The film, directed by Steven Soderbergh who also directed the first movie, feels like it’s running on empty, with a lack of ideas and no emotional core
2/5 stars
But Magic Mike’s Last Dance, the third and hopefully final escapade for Tatum’s buff stripper, feels like a bizarre, Downton Abbey-inspired fantasy that may appeal to ageing American audiences but few others.
Post-pandemic, Mike has given up stripping for a living and is now a Miami bartender. But then he meets Salma Hayek Pinault’s trophy wife, Maxandra, who is in the process of divorcing her unfaithful English husband.
No sooner has Max lured Mike to give her an erotic dance (for the princely sum of US$6,000), than she entices him to fly to London, where she plans to install him as the new director of the failing show at her spouse’s theatre, The Rattigan.
Needless to say, it’s not going to be anything like the Victorian corset drama that’s currently playing there, with Mike and Max hiring a bunch of male dancers to take centre stage.