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- Doesnt listen to Tam Nobmachine!Wasn't going to write a review, but then you get jumped up little wannabe Guardianists like Thomas "Nobmachine" spewing out their fetid bed wetting nonsense. Make no mistake, this is first and foremost a great rock'n'roll dvd, full on balls to the wall classic rock, played how it should be! No prog rock here! Just a huge wall of sound that is unmatched by any other act for sheer power. Every track bristles with righteous fury and takes you right back to 1977, a far more interesting musical time than we have at the moment. The audience defintely loved it big time, always a good sign. Rating: - Never Meet Your Heroes Part TwoI finally settled in to watch this 30 years after buying what I still believe to be the best pop single ever made: "Holidays In The Sun". I got my beers ready beside me, the surround sound cranked, and I spared a thought for a great mate of mine who is half a world away (Nuclear Bob) and recalled our youthful banter over the fact that I had seen the Clash (5 times) but never the Pistols, and he the Pistols but never the Clash. I bought this DVD on the strenght of the previous 5 star reviews, but sadly I cannot agree with anything they say. After song three I was stunned at how ugly the whole thing looked and sounded. The shots of the crowd prompted me to think that I was at a BNP rally: the front rows crushed with middle aged wannabes desperately trying to outgurn each other. The playing was standard grade pub rock and with a Lydon who has turned into Albert Steptoe (Albert Steptoe had better vocal range); only bested in the looks department by Paul Cook who could now fit into any episode of Thunderbirds. No guessing which Pistol ate all the pies either. This dvd is a jingoistic mess and I wish I'd never seen it. Thank God I've got all the originals on vinyl and cuttings from NME's of old, that way I can remember it the way it was and was meant to be. So what next for Lydon and crew? The Bus Pass World Tour boxed set with free Complan? Shoot me now. Rating: - Ther'll Always Be An England- fantastic DVD - really captures the atmosphere!Rich and I were at this gig - awesome atmosphere and the Pistols were superb- we didnt stop grinning from start to finish! This DVD captures the lot, the crowd, the atmosphere in this fantastic venue, the band - its like being there again. A bonus is we spotted ourselves in the crowd a few times. If you are a pisols fan, buy this its unmissable! Rating: - The Filth and the FuryI'll keep this short and sweet. This is an absolutely fantastic DVD. It really captured just what it was like to be there - the madness and the chaos of being in that crowd is represented really well (I even get in a couple of shots, though not as much as some others sadly!). The picture and sound quality is second to none, everything is as crisp and clear as being there. The Pistols themselves are completely on form and back to their snarling best, tearing through all the classics and even finding time for a little sing-a-long with the crowd. Rotten is vicious and abrasive but he truly appreciates the fans, calling them the stars of the show. Great extras too, I watched them straight away and really enjoyed Steve discussing his love of pies and Rotten whining about the Arsenal cannon being the wrong way round! Get it! Rating: - Come on Johnny, I thought you were smarter than that!here'll Always Be An England is the first 'official' Sex Pistols concert DVD. After a legion of unofficial live CD's, the official live CD, and a Japanese only VHS tape of their 1996 reunion tour, this finally captures what exactly the Sex Pistols were all about : the music. Julien Temple, formerly a director for hire on the risible "The Great Rock N Roll Swindle", finally steps out and gives the Pistols the live document they deserve. Despite having not written a note of music 30 years, the Pistols are trying their best to avoid the obvious pratfalls of becoming a punk-equivalent of The Eagles, but it's an uphill struggle : the band have become parodies of themselves, old men playing young music, and - Rotten aside - resorting to cliche, to an extent. Jones still dons a knotted Union Jack hanky. Cook looks happy to be playing drums for anybody. Close your eyes, though, and it's 1977 all over again. Brilliant, biting music, and vicious, prescient lyrics that still sting now with an air of teh self-fulfilling prophecy. Visually, Temple employs the entire visual palette to create a genuine recreation of the show itself with unusual camera angles, and a nice lack of big cranes and swooping crowd shots : the footage feels real, and not some cinematic recreation of the spectacle of the alternative. There was always more to the Pistols than the cartoon anarchy nonsense : they were the sound of a firecely moral arbiter outraged at the bankruptcy of the wage slave society, and yet, recognising Orwell's dilemma that you can't ever get outside of this world and start again. Make no mistake, visually and sonically, this film is a brilliant, faithful, and utterly honest document of the warts-and-all 30th anniversary shows, complete with flubs, forgotten lyrics, and is an authentic recreation of the shows themselves, which were, by any standards, utterly successful. The concert is short - 77 minutes including bonus track "Roadrunner" - but then again, the Pistols only had 24 songs and almost all of them are here. Of the bonus feature - The Knowledge - features the four Pistols individually interviewed as they tour round London, visiting sites of historical interest : their rehearsal rooms are now offices, the site of their first gig an art workshop, each bookended with their own, individual commentary. It's a fascinating, and curious addition to 2000's "Filth And The Fury", with a where are they now feel that is a worthy addition. Even within 30 years, many landmarks of the bands past have been demolished and renovated and altered beyond recognition and there simply will come a time soon when all of it will be gone. This extra is largely let down by Rotten, surprisingly, who transforms "Rotten Takes The Bus" into a guided harangue against anybody, anything, and everybody and everything. Architects, workers, policemen, the Polish, city boys, every single human being - especially new Labour, are demolished, derided as cnuts, and Rotten becomes a cantkerous lonely old man railing against the entire damn world. It's a moment of Alf Garnett self-parody which devalues the rest of the set because Rotten debases himself with near xenophobic and abusive comments. You can almost see the spittle on the screen. Come on Johnny, I thought you were smarter than that. Aside from the ill-placed Rotten rant, "There'll Always Be An England" is a fitting and excellent document that is worthy of joining the Pistols canon and a perfect sequel - if one were needed to 2000's "Filth And The Fury". if you love the Pistols, pick this up. |
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