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Crossfire Hurricane

Crossfire Hurricane

The gospel according to Mick, Keef, Charlie, Ron, Bill and the other Mick

50 years of the most indestructible rock'n'roll band in the world

What a year for great British institutions. Sixty years of Elizabeth II, 50 years of James Bond, and a half-century of the Rolling Stones. To recycle an even older cliche, we will never see the like of any of them again.

Brett Morgen's Crossfire Hurricane is a chronicle of the Stones' career, assembled from a wealth of news, documentary and home-made footage stretching back to their earliest days as a scraggy west London blues band. The commentary, other than that supplied by various interviewers and TV anchormen glimpsed across the passing decades, is provided by the Stones themselves, who have all been newly interviewed for the project. Perhaps taking a tip from the recent Ayrton Senna documentary, they're used exclusively in voice-over rather than as talking heads, so the action isn't slowed by too much yakking (mid-Sixties Stones, pictured below).

Morgen has kept it pretty simple - do the homework, scour the planet for rare footage, cut the film in chronological order - but he's done it right in pretty much every aspect. Doing the interviews in audio-only seems to have had a liberating effect on the timeless combo, and their comments and observations seem free and sometimes even heartfelt. For once, Mick Jagger has set aside the impenetrable veneer of glib facetiousness that he usually presents to interviewers, and his shrewd, often witty contributions make a pleasing contrast with Keith Richards's old-man-of-the-sea ruminations.

One particular segment neatly highlights the way he and Keith have defined the twin poles of the Stones, as it were the head and the heart. Talking about the band's decision to decamp to the south of France in 1971, Keith melodramatically portrays himself as an outlaw forced to go on the run from police harassment. "Well I'm sure Keith believes that," says Jagger, "but the truth is we left because of the money." According to Mick, the choice boiled down to paying £100,000 each in tax  - a substantial sum 40 years ago - or moving beyond the reach of the long arm of Her Majesty's tax inspectors. Presumably this will prompt Ed Miliband to call for a judge-led inquiry into tax-avoiding rock stars.

One of Morgen's best decisions was to include ex-bassman Bill Wyman and former guitarist Mick Taylor among his interviewees, since many Stones fans would agree that they were part of the band's best-ever lineup during an intensely creative part of their career. Wyman, renowned as an assiduous diarist of his years in the band, gets a credit as "historical consultant".

Perhaps with ol' Bill's guidance, Morgen has constructed a chain of vivid flashbacks to key episodes in the Stones's career, and though their story has been worn threadbare in countless books and documentaries, there are still moments here that can make you gasp at how strange and intense it all was. Jerky monochrome film of the Stones being mauled and manhandled by crazed punters rushing the stage during an early British tour for instance, or a floaty acid-like sequence depicting the notorious drugs raid at Keith's house in Sussex, or the terrifying ghastliness of the Altamont festival. There's a wonderfully silly clip from a TV talk show hosted by Robert Robinson, where some bloke with an -ology degree waffles on about Jagger's mystical quasi-divine aura while Jagger studiously refrains from bursting out laughing.

And there are chunks of peak-time Stones, rampaging round the States in 1972, Jagger pirouetting in his skin-tight jumpsuit while Keith swigs Jack Daniel's from the bottle. The film suddenly speeds to a conclusion after Richards manages to evade jail time for his 1977 heroin bust in Canada, a tacit acknowledgement that the revolutionary years were over. Jagger even admits that after that, they set out to bury their "satanic" image and become more light-hearted and showbizzy.

Some effort has gone into giving the late Brian Jones a bit of retrospective kudos, and you can't help wondering how differently the group would have developed if he'd lived longer and not drifted apart from the others. The recording studio film of Jones playing the slide guitar part on "No Expectations" is one of countless archival nuggets, and Jagger's comment that they wished they could have done more to help the disintegrating Jones sounds... well, more sincere than Jagger usually does, put it that way.

And what did they miss out? All the Stones women for one thing (Marianne, Bianca, Anita et al), most of the people who worked with them (though there are shots of early manager Andrew Oldham), and any other musicians. It's the Stones, and nothing but. Drug use is acknowledged, but full-scale debauchery is confined to teasing flashes of flesh shot on their tour aeroplane. But hey, we know what we know. Watching Crossfire Hurricane, you'll know it more intensely.

Their story has been worn threadbare in countless books and documentaries, but there are still moments here that can make you gasp at how strange and intense it all was


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only,the very best band of the wooooorld. i like it.

Never mind if it is or not "the very best band in the world. certainly long lasting artists together and creating a unique "mark" music identified from the very first notes. THE ROLLING STONES..without a doubt.

God bless the Rolling Stones. Best of the best!

I enjoy all footage of The Rolling Stones, because, apart from the visceral power of their music, they've all got interesting faces. Jagger and Richards are marvellous freaks of nature. As a band they are sui generis, and any straight documentary is going to be riveting (only a French intellectual like Jean-Luc Godard is capable of winding up with a boring film on them, stuffed with irrelevant pretentiousness... featuring, intermittently and pointlessly, The Black Panther movement posing about with guns. Some stupid symbolism?). Anyway, having happily weathered such misreadings from all corners, it is finally becoming clear to all what a great example they set: dedication, endurance, creativity, mutual support...The list of positive values they embody could go on, but prosperity is well-deserved. Yet to think the authorities and their sneaky minions in the press tried to crush them. Didn't like the cut of their jib. .

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