“It’s only been a week: we’ve cancelled a show and walked out on The Tonight Show. It’s like the Sex Pistols’ final tour.”
This is a strangely compelling travelogue, as we follow the Pet Shop Boys across their North American tour of 1991, with PSB proving to be quirky and unpredictable company in this refreshingly frank account which is largely devoid of the usual airbrushed BS you get in such accounts, particularly in the current era.
They aren’t afraid to air their shortcomings and appear happy to share them here, they repeatedly slag off their record label, and the idea of various corporate sponsors as well as boldly criticizing their fellow musicians, like when Madonna’s then single “Rescue Me” comes on the radio Tennant calls out, “Count the clichés!” and later on, “I don’t really like Andrew Lloyd Webber. Andrew Lloyd Webber is kind of like the Margaret Thatcher of pop music. ” We also get the odd cameo too from people as diverse as Liza Minelli to Axl Rose and some decent photos in the mix too, courtesy of Pennie Smith.
This captures life on the road in all of its ennui and banality, tantrums and petulance and occasionally lit up with moments of drama and euphoria. In so many ways nothing really much happens at all, and yet throughout this remains, dry and funny as the seemingly perma- unimpressed duo run the gauntlet of the US/Canadian tour circuit, negotiating all sorts of absurdities along the way.
Often this feels like a giant middle finger to America and so much of the madness and nonsense which goes on in the corporate media environment. It often reads like an extended interview piece by a music magazine and seems to inhabit a space somewhere between Pennebaker’s Depeche Mode’s “101” and “This Is Spinal Tap”. But overall this should be greatly appreciated by fans of the band.