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  • Warning: Spoilers
    Director Fred Sears did it all under the tutelage of producer Sam Katzman: science fiction, crime dramas, westerns, and musicals, including this rarely seen attempt to cash in on the popularity of band leader Prez Prado. Set on a back-lot pre-revolutionary Cuba, the film stars Stephen Dunne as A&R man Bill Haven, on a trip from New York to sign some hot local talent. He hasn't reckoned on having competition, though — especially when it comes in the form of his own girlfriend (Alix Talton), who's scouting the same talent on behalf of a business rival. The two soon learn that love and business don't mix well — but can the music re-unite them? One of many films that tried to anticipate the next, post-rock 'n' roll musical trend, Cha-Cha-Cha-Boom! failed to rhumba its way into the hearts of moviegoers and remained buried in the vaults for decades before its recent disinterment on TCM.
  • This distressingly dull attempt to cash in on the cha-cha-cha craze has a smidgen of good music, a large number of so-so mambos, and only one true cha cha cha. The musical performances -- unlike with the rock n roll movies -- do not have much visual panache, so that one is left staring at a band just sitting there and playing. Oddly enough, the standout number is the non-Latin Mary Kaye trio doing a swinging version of Lonesome Road. (Too bad their other two numbers are dreadful.) The numbers by Manny Lopez -- full of flutes and a string section -- have a very authentic Cuban sound, but perhaps a bit twee sounding when compared with the mambos and cha-cha-chas that became popular in the US.

    There is a plot -- something about an A&R man going out on his own to start a record company based on finding a new sound somewhere in Cuba. (Somehow the dolt missed Benny More, but did dig up his old boss Perez Prado.) It, if possible, is even a little more disposable than the usual Sam Katzman hack job. There is the usual hot blooded Latina stereotyping, a typically offensive jungle rhythm kind of number, and average for the day 50s sexual stereotyping.

    If you like Cuban music, go find yourself an old LP instead, or put on a Buena Vista Social Club CD. This one is just not worth the time.