of course i have disappear into the movie . the neil young concert film heart of gold . there have be many great concert film through the year . the best be martin scorsese the last waltz which film the band last concert at filmore west . a phenomenal concert and a phenomenal film and that be if you love rock and roll and felt a if you have be bear into it and be part of the music and and could be in the band if you have a good guitar and someone would show you the chord and that with a few chord and a lyric or two you could change the world . a you can guess i felt all five to the bottom of my twenty four year old soul . neil young be in the last waltz . they have to digitally and before digital actually and they have to manually scrape a big hanging cocaine rock that extrude from his nose so in the film there a bright light that be not the star of bethlehem dangle above his lip and below his nostril . it a famous bit of rock and roll history . but the last waltz be make when the band and neil and everyone else be in their thirty and heart of gold be film last year when neil be in his sixty and his band look a if they be in their late ninety and the entire movie could visually be use by the christian right and the dea in the same way that those ohio state patrol film of the peril of drunk driving be use when i be in high school show dead teenager hang through front window or dangle from tree or bloody in a ditch . close your eye and it be a terrific concert and open them and view dorian grey hidden portrait . case in point and the once ethereally beautiful emmylou harris literally come out of the darkness to sing with neil and from dark to light appear to be a ring wraith leapt full borne out of the river in front of rivendale . ghastly and ghostlike and a nose that doesn not appear in nature and be not an advertisement for plastic surgery and eye that make button on doll look lifelike and and the ability to express any emotion and human or not and constrain by unrestrained over indulgence in botox . my mind reel . porcupine . peru . jack daniel . live hard for decade . my god . sweet emmylou harris who i saw sing for free at fred in boulder and a face a 2000 year dead pharoah would not accept . but the voice and as pure a a thick lipped bottle of boulder beer brew from the water of boulder creek and i close my eye and smell ammmmmbbbererrrrrrrrrgerrrrrrrssss ( an homage . one must use homage at least once in any film review . to fred hamburger on boulder mall and the steve martin pink panther movie ) . it would have be a terrific concert sit in the dark in ryman auditorium and maybe twenty row back . but and close up and in close ups and it be a medieval morality play depict the horror of indulgence and the consequence of a sinful life . the concert theme and emblazon on the scenery and a prairie wind . the last song and massed guitar ( i count eight ) and i wonder if irony be at play . i do not think so . a native american bass player and a lead guitarist who look and dress like buffalo bill and a piano player whose face look like the screamer face in munch the scream and the chick singer ( actually matronly singer and mostly remind one of the lose youth of senior united flight attendant still ply the friendly sky ) dress in match full length distress denim dress . no it be play straight . none of them have see and i would bet and a mighty wind . it will be a great cd and and would be glad to tell tale of hippy dippy boulder when neil be a long haired canadian crooner whose indecipherable lyric seem to mirror heartache and loss and feeling a universal then as now . but and only in a dark bar .