The late Tupac Shakur mixed a gangsta-rap image with a social activist’s conscience, swooning so wildly between the two poses you were never sure which one
was the put-on. This documentary, which he “narrates” via past interviews, isn’t interested in such an identity crisis, even though that’s what made the man fascinating. Instead it’s marred by a fanboy sensibility and countless images of clouds meant to cement the subject’s heavenly status.
