The Rock and Roll Cycle and Factory Girl at SBIFF
So what is it about the Rock and Roll Cycle biopic that has to include the big fall? I can’t think of any of the records from my youth that made me foolishly spend money on a ‘68 Gibson SG in my high school days that I never really learned to play, that made me think “Wow, someday I am going to OD at my peak and so many of my followers are going to learn the lesson that it is the craft and not the commerce that made us all take up the two minute thirty second fucking rock opus and don’t be fooled again the man is gong to step on you, so give it up now.” Nope. I listened to rock and I loved the whole fucking genre because of the fight for youth’s silly concerns, and not the loss that maturity can sometimes bring. I didn’t see the sense of most rock biopics and Factory Girl is like one and the same. I see the rebellion of youth. I see GREAT FUCKING performances of Guy Pearce and the gal that plays Eddie Sedgwick, but again I am left with Rock and Roll (or pop culture) is the path, the empty road to ruin. GOD DAMN! That isn’t the case for any 17 year old. I beg for the days of a rock film or pop culture flick that gives us the sense of power and the glory that is youth. That is three chords and the truth. That doesn’t pre-damn us to sell-out or to fall to the temptations of or marketeers. Rock deserves a better film and while Factory Girl is a good actor’s exorcise it once again damns the rock spirit.




