Neil Young: Heart of Gold
by Brian
I'm familiar with Neil Young's more famous songs, and I own one album of his (1978's Comes a Time), but I wouldn't say I'm particularly a Young fan. So with that in mind, let me announce that Neil Young: Heart of Gold is the first great movie of 2006. I wanted to see it as soon as Jeffrey Wells unleashed this self-parody of a Wired item, calling it "an AARP concert film" and "Geezer Rock", just to see for myself.
It's really a beautiful concert film, and I was surprised by how well the songs from the new album hold up against the established classics. I was also surprised that Young had up to 25-30 musicians on stage at a time without the arrangements sounding cluttered or forced; see some of Bruce Springsteen's more recent live shows for a good example of what I mean. And I loved the earnestness and utter lack of pretension in Young's performance; Rattle and Hum this is not.
I also thought Jonathan Demme's direction was top-notch, very stripped down and unintrusive. He seems to complement Young's performance without trying to augment it. When the camera moves, it is slowly and with purpose, with no attempt at artificial excitement or hype. Instead the story is told through editing: glances between Young and wife/backing vocalist Pegi, a smile from Emmylou Harris, a rare wide shot of the audience, framed by the stained glass windows of the Ryman Auditorium.
So, Geezer Rock ... who knows. It definitely stands apart from most filmed live music today. But I loved it, and if that makes me an old man, fine by me.
It's really a beautiful concert film, and I was surprised by how well the songs from the new album hold up against the established classics. I was also surprised that Young had up to 25-30 musicians on stage at a time without the arrangements sounding cluttered or forced; see some of Bruce Springsteen's more recent live shows for a good example of what I mean. And I loved the earnestness and utter lack of pretension in Young's performance; Rattle and Hum this is not.
I also thought Jonathan Demme's direction was top-notch, very stripped down and unintrusive. He seems to complement Young's performance without trying to augment it. When the camera moves, it is slowly and with purpose, with no attempt at artificial excitement or hype. Instead the story is told through editing: glances between Young and wife/backing vocalist Pegi, a smile from Emmylou Harris, a rare wide shot of the audience, framed by the stained glass windows of the Ryman Auditorium.
So, Geezer Rock ... who knows. It definitely stands apart from most filmed live music today. But I loved it, and if that makes me an old man, fine by me.
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I thoroughly enjoyed Metallica's Some Kind of Monster
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