What is the greatest rock/pop concert movie of all time?
It is a question that is worthy of debate. To some, it is Gimme Shelter, where the Rolling Stones strut their stuff. To others, the performance at the end of A Hard Day’s Night takes the biscuit. Another possible contender has to be Tommy, so long as you can forget the image of Ann-Margaret rolling around in soap bubbles, baked beans and chocolate milk.
At least, I hope it was chocolate milk.
The strongest contender of recent years has to be This Is Spinal Tap, especially the Stonehenge number.
For me, however, the finest of all time starts with a man, a guitar and a tape player.
Add in a drummer and another guitarist or two…
Throw in the rest of the band
And you have the recipe for, in my opinion, the greatest concert film of all time. I saw this for the first time in a crowded pub opposite the Tyne Tees studio in Newcastle back in the early days of MTV, and now twenty years later I finally bought a copy of the special edition DVD.
Good times, they are a coming…