Always some young ballet dancers who were frustrated by their failures and losses being great or something else in their lives. Usually, they were female dancers, white. Then after a certain self-rejected period, they were rescued, salvaged, helped, assisted or whatever else you could put together, by someone completely unexpected, and again, typically, that person was a male, and more and more often, that person was a street hip-hop dancer, and most frequently, he's a black young man. Then this white young female who was used to love ballet, suddenly or gradually turned 180 degrees fell in love with the street dancing, and also very predictably, she'd fall that black young man. As expected, they fell in love, hence began a tumultuous interracial romance. Blah, blah, and blah, it's so stereotyped like what we are seeing from those extremely racial balanced commercials, there must be white, black and Asians, numbers of these people also have to be balanced. This movie is no exception, and I'm so tired of seeing these crap again and again.