I was seduced by the Netflix description of this movie as "Not for the faint of heart", featuring "raw" and "chaotic" footage, and was thoroughly disappointed. This documentary consists of music videos of mostly non-black metal bands, asinine interviews by a woman who constantly looks at the camera and thinks the movie is about her, and then an absurdly long segment of interviews with teenagers waiting in line for a Cradle of Filth show. I considered giving this movie 2 stars because the woman doing the interviews is so hot, but her absence from the last quarter of the film changed my mind. I fast forwarded through this piece of crap and couldn't wait for it to end.
Black metal fans, don't waste your time.
Black metal fans, don't waste your time.