A drama directed by Michael Winterbottom.
An owner of a record label only signs the worst bands he can find and never makes any money doing so.
The audio included some of the worst music I have ever heard. The video was o.k.
check out: The meaning of "Joy Division".
This is one of the most pointless films I have ever seen. Shitty punk music changes to shitty dance music. I hated it. It's right there on the level with "Ben-Hur" and "Some Kind of Monster". Shit.
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