A family's like a loaded grenade: you point it in the wrong direction, someone's going to get killed.

Didn't think there was anything new under the sun when it came to music documentaries. Then I saw Alex Ross Perry's PAVEMENTS.
I can't believe this exists, largely because much of it doesn't. I choked with laughter and welled up with emotion so much. A perfect tribute to a band I don't even care that much about.
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Very prescient to release a movie about an unstable red monster in the White House at the mercy of a freakish tech genius villain in the year 2025. Does anyone when these were even trying to be fun?