I cringed from start to finish. A lot of big talk and obviously zero budget. I’d be willing to bet that Pharell is embarrassed of this, but followed through for his uncle. The biggest disaster of this entire series was the plot “We are going to build the worlds best diverse black gospel choir.” Makes zero sense, there is nothing “diverse” about a specific genre of music made popular by a specific race of people.
When you add a bunch of unheard of people with basic backyard church talent saying they can lead and create the “worlds best” anything, you know you’re dealing with a level of arrogance that is destined to fail... hence, the finale concert. Couldn’t even hear the choir because the mix was off and... you know what? I’m done. It was awful. Sorry.