A not-so all-around documentary on Liza Minnelli, focusing mostly on her post-Garland 70s heyday and skimming over much of the rest. There is some fantastic never-before-seen footage and the story is decently told, but there’s surprisingly little in terms of full performances, which feels like a missed opportunity. And then there’s the mystery of Michael Feinstein’s omnipresence, why so much? Darren Criss pops in like he accidentally wandered onto the set when the lights were already on. Worth a watch for the fans, but far from definitive.