Tuesday, February 12, 2019

A smart observation re manufacturing rock bio movies

Elisabeth Rappe via Facebook in context of seeing THE DOORS for the first time, though this can also apply to the critic-proof, awards-voter-friendly BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY:


In the end, rock biopics are dumb. They need to meld timelines and people to fit the runtime, the surviving members neuter the thing, and it’s just an excuse for an actor to fake-snort drugs and play Cover Band.


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