So this is it, this is what we get for all the column inches we’ve wasted on something which, call me crazy right, but I firmly believe is a total waste of time and money because there are four albums and a great boot and OK, whatever, those deluxe versions and that’s all you need.
Why should his kid wanna go through the cupboards and drawers and check out all those things we don’t really need to know. I guess for Frances, a romantic life and disastrous death might be enough for her to want to take a deeper look and with the powers that be, she has the capability, but how does it serve any one to pull poor Kurt out of the cold cold ground and put him in a suit of lights one more time?
This is off Contactmedia:
“The movie has been executively produced by the Nirvana frontman’s 22-year-old daughter Frances Bean and marks the very first authorized documentary on the grunge legend, who tragically took his own life at the peak of Nirvana fame in 1994. The first image is a haunting painting of the singer walking away from a blue, wooden panelled house surrounded by trees, as the dull, dark grey sky bears down on him.
Directed by the Oscar nominated Brett Morgen (famous for his documentaries ‘On the Ropes’ and ‘Chicago 10’), the film follows Cobain’s journey to fame from his often troubled childhood in Aberdeen, Washington through to his success with grunge pioneers Nirvana, whose second album ‘Nevermind’ is still a landmark record in the modern music industry. It explores his struggles with heroin addiction, his tempestuous relationship with wife Courtney Love and the days leading up to his eventual suicide in the early nineties at the tender age of just 27.”
Just the thought of that Foo Fighter breaking down in tears while telling how excited Cobain was for Dave’s first solo projects gives me a bad bad feeling. Oh, well, I guess the rich and famous are different than us, they exploit differentl.
