Heavy on the big guitar riffs like his work with Ozzy. Wylde often relies too much on his distorted vocal tricks, but the disc is a fine primer for the curious.
Styx’s pomp, prog, and hard rockin’ lends itself to the orchestral treatment. 115 in the orchestra, 56 in the choir: This is a big, loud celebration of rock.
No direct interview questions, we see the subjects talking about each other and reacting to situations. Like gossip, we’re never given access to the source.
The sound roars & rumbles, and all manner of film tricks are used, but not to the point of distraction. The real fun comes with the backstage and road footage.
There is debate as to whether or not this triumvirate of albums (Pornography, Disintegration, and Bloodflowers) was an intended trilogy, or a coincidence.