Jan 24, 2026 12:49am PT 'The Moment' Review: Charli xcx Is a Version of Herself in a Mockumentary That Plays It Straight...
But Should Have Played It Smarter She faces off against Alexander Skarsgård as a doofus director who wants her to clean up her image. But why would any version of Charli xcx say yes? By Owen Gleiberman Plus Icon Owen Gleiberman Chief Film Critic @OwenGleiberman Latest 'The Moment' Review: Charli xcx Is a Version of Herself in a Mockumentary That Plays It Straight...
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