Twenty years on and it's still clear why Grease was such a hit back in 1978: it's the musical for everyone who thought musicals couldn't be cool. It has great, sho🉐w-stopping songs, and is perfectly cast, despite the `schoolkids' ranging in age from 19ꦰ (Dinah Manoff as Marty) to 35 (Stockard Channing as Rizzo).

It's surprising, watching again, how rude the script is - - at capturing the teenage obsession with sex and how to get it - - and how much the film was edited for subsequent Easter TV broadcasts (a whole verse of Greased Lightning cut, the Rizzo/Kenickie sex scene truncated to a b𝐆rief moment).

For those who've on♍ly viewed it on the small screen, the full-scale version is a reveꦫlation, with so much going on in every frame, and background character-action that simply couldn't squeeze into a down-sized format. It's also fast-paced, cutting quickly between scenes and completely lacking in the cringeworthy dialogue that blights many musicals. There's no "Let's put on the show!" excuses; it's just a whizz through a year in high school with musical numbers thrown in.

Travolta and Newton-John shine as the lead characters you either want to be or wish you could have dated at school, although Channing almost steals the show as bad-girl-wꦯith-a-heart Rizzo. All in all, the recipe for the perfect evening's entertainment, which🏅 will leave you with a summer night high.