I screened this documentary film in a small room
hosting a total of not more than 7 people (including
myself). Not surprisingly, many reviewers are not
familiar with TMBG. I, on the other hand, am not only
familiar, but a CD buying fan. I pulled out my
collection and primed myself up for the screening in
the days prior. This fact will no doubt bias me,
unless dear reader, you are also a fan -- in which
case my bias in appropriate.
For those of you unfamiliar: TMBG (They Might Be
Giants) is a grassroots quirky alternative band
comprised of two good friends both with great
musical, lyrical, melodic and ironic senses. They're
songs are smart, stupid, awkwardly awesome, genius in
a brazen tradition-breaking way. They are the cool
dorks. The thinking music lovers' musicians. Even the
category of "Alternative" is a reach for their odd
style. Guitars, synths, tape, accordions, wind
instruments - it's not fair, these guys are just
having too much fun!
Beginning a little slow and stale, the production
kicks into gear when John F shows off the famous
"Dial a song" answering machine, which apparently
he'd, purchased for 2 dollars. Then picks up momentum
with a clip from the tonight Show: TMBG is backed by
Doc Severinsen and band. A truly magical moment in
that odd sort of way. Many clips from their early MTV
videos are included, to keep the pace hoppin' along.
And of course, nuggets of twisted yet sincere wisdom
from the modest talents will satisfy rock-solid fans
and even make new ones. "People ask us what our songs
are about. We sort of feel obligated to come up with
some sort of explanation." (I paraphrase).
Anyway, though shot on imperfect videotape, and
rough at the outset, this documentary proves to be
otherwise entirely engaging. You'll find yourself
donning that wonderful half-smile John L. comfortably
dons while singing. The film ends with that
unfortunately all too rare feeling of... "We still
want more!"
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