On the very sad ‘Music’ side of the title, guitarist Jack Rose died yesterday, December 5, of a heart attack at 38. More to follow.
On the industry side of the music industry dead, morons the world over collectively paid $250 million for the privilege of resting their sorry backsides in sticky movie theater seats to watch a pathetic, disturbed, decaying, and over-sculpted individual scoot around onstage in white gloves in preparation for a collection of concerts which the public was mercifully relieved of putting up with. This is only mentioned to specify that the contents in no way resemble music, and that the film in no way deals with a musician, so as to preemptively disperse allegations that this blog had missed or ignored the event.
