Clueless South Africans.
A bunch of White hippies in South African love some random recording artist from America…could have been any random singer from Stax or Motown or whatever, but it was one guy that had a hippie Bob Dylan vibe. Then they think they are the only ones that know anything, so much that they don’t even know how to look for the guy properly.
They make statements like “Everybody” had his record, when they mean everybody in the White minority. Then they get Rodriguez to performa and its like a huge White People’s Convention, the like of which has never been seen in South Africa.
The start is only “amazing” from the perspective of those people, like it would be amazing to a 6 yr old boy who thought girls don’t poop to find out that they, in fact, do. It wouldn’t be amazing to anyone else. Well, it was be trivially interesting for a moment to learn that this 6 yr old boy thinks girls don’t poop. “Hey, isn’t that quaint.” But after that, nothing.
And to have this film come out 14-15 years after they “found Sugarman” is just bizarre. It’s trying to dupe Rolling Stone types into putting themselves into such a romantic, clueless position as the S.A. hippies.
Your film gods: Lee Van Cleef and Laura Gemser
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