Ah, rave movies of the 20th century.
Synopsis: A talented young rock keyboardist allows his life to fall into the gutter after he loses both hands during a mugging. He is later fitted with special hand extensions, but these neither allow him to play music nor much of anything else. Despondent, he starts drinking heavily and soon finds himself a self-pitying homeless street bum in New York. His life starts improving after he encounters Anamika, a New Age girl who befriends him and introduces him to special friends, one a computer genius and the other, her landlady, a metal sculptor. Together with some assistance from his roommate, the three devise a marvelous set of hands for the boy, ones endowed with special qualities that allow to play music even better than before. Billing himself as Cyberstorm, the lad becomes a star. A hometown rave gives him a chance at revenge.
Packed with cheesy rave music, no-name actors, and a synopsis that would make any musician shudder, its evokes hilarity from its substandard acting. Plus, the bootalicious actress from Married...With Children!
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