Allin’s self-destructive, audience-abusing antics took performance art to new levels. Lower ones. Like Hated, this is a fetish movie. This one’s softcore.
This is this man’s deepest and most sincere expression of himself. It just so happens that he’s also able to write arena rock songs that cannot be refused.
As with the other Under Review installments, this round table discussion by certain “authorities” is little more than a generalized overview of her career.
People involved with certain artists – The Smiths, in this case – get together and offer a “critical analysis” of said artist’s career and impact upon society.
A reasonably in-depth analysis, and even if there isn’t much new information for the hardcore geeks, the performance footage is enough to make it worthwhile.
A reasonably in-depth analysis (almost two hours), and even if there’s not much new information for the hardcore geeks, the performance footage is enough.
The songs are slower, more textual, and less cartoonish in their execution, but definitely traceable to the core interests of Glenn Danzig’s brutish brooding.