Everyone Stares
I watched Stewart Copeland's documentary "Everyone Stares: The Police inside out". It is a short movie (73 minutes) that is without insight, charm, or wit. I got two things out of it: 1) there was a good scene of Sting facing (and freaking out about) his first throng of fans upon returning to England from a world tour. 2) it made me listen to the song "Bring on the Night" three times in a row in the car. I listened to the intro six times, but all the way through three.
This film can be avoided.
This film can be avoided.