A high-school boy in the early 1970s is given the chance to write a story for Rolling Stone magazine about an up-and-coming rock band as he accompanies them on their concert tour.
When a sports agent has a moral epiphany and is fired for expressing it, he decides to put his new philosophy to the test as an independent agent with the only athlete who stays with him and his former colleague.
A little too cutesy, sentimental and even too gooey cheerful if that makes sense. Which I guess defines all of Crowe's movies. Well except Vanilla Sky which is weird and depressing.