Not Recommended. Boring biography about Bobby Darin. This guy’s life and character and music was so uninteresting, that I kept falling asleep. So, to be technical, I didn’t see a lot of the movie. One thing I did catch was a theme that expressed, “Memories are like moonbeams. We do with them what we will.” And it seems to justify the fanciful construction of the movie into a fantasy of memories itself. Loose history is all right cause, hey, what are memories, anyway, but arbitrary constructions? Its one thing to say we do this, but another to affirm it.