‘American Valhalla': Film Review

Iggy Pop recruits Josh Homme to co-create a new record in Homme and Andreas Neumann’s rock-doc.

A danger-rock fable seeks rejuvenation around new collaborators in American Valhalla, a we’re-not-worthy doc destined by Andreas Neumann and a immature musician in question, Josh Homme of Queens of a Stone Age. It’s all about Iggy Pop, of march — the almighty bad child who returned to a tough things with Homme after creation a extraordinary road into French chanson for a record or dual — even if many of a making-of storytelling and viewpoint on a record’s indirect debate comes from a youngsters. Die-hard fans of possibly artist will find something to suffer as a film continues a worldwide debate of melodramatic bookings, though in video torture it will supplement small to Iggy lore.

The initial film for both directors, it clearly underwent some mutations during and after production. How else to explain a obscure sort-of participation of Anthony Bourdain, who conducts some musician interviews here, though hardly does anything on camera and disappears wholly early in a film? The pic’s genuine horde is Homme, who bookends it with pretentious wander-in-the-desert sequences, muttering in voiceover things like “time is not your friend.”

Rather than pronounce to a camera about operative with his hero, Homme reads from a biography of a experience, leaching many of a impact out of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The papers we’d like to know some-more about aren’t in Homme’s notebook, though a FedEx pouch Pop sent him after they concluded to co-write what became a Post Pop Depression album: Handwritten annals confused with computer-printed lists, a small trove of ephemera seems generally endangered with recounting a time Pop spent operative in Berlin with David Bowie, producing his dual many fast solo records, The Idiot and Lust for Life. We get adequate of a look to wish we were examination a documentary about this late-Seventies project, afterwards pierce on.

While Homme takes us by a recording sessions during a rickety studio in Joshua Tree, CA, Pop gets some time to speak some-more generally about his career and his scandalous persona. Some admissions (“I mostly feel overwhelmed”) come as a bigger warn than others (“I’m not a good guy. I’m selfish.”), though all of this element engages a viewer.

After recording comes a doubt of a tour, and judging from a footage seen here, fans got their money’s worth. With Homme Co. in pointy relating suits and robust low-pitched shape, a shirtless frontman can strut but a kind of worries he reports carrying in new years when versus a Stooges — who evidently had a gall to trust they were in a some-more approved band. This rope knows a place, and understands Pop’s best annals good adequate to put a element opposite in bedrooms as grand as a Royal Albert Hall.


Production company: Eagle Rock Films

Distributors: More2Screen, Eagle Rock Films

Directors: Josh Homme, Andreas Neumann

Screenwriter: Joss Crowley

Producers: Joss Crowley, Josh Homme, Andreas Neumann

Executive producers: Geoff Kempin, Terry Shand, Kristen Welsh

Director of photography: Andreas Neumann

Editor: Tim Woolcott

Venue: Village East Cinemas


81 minutes

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