Just watched this beauty. Does a brilliant job of evoking the London punk scene in late 77. Some of the idealism lives on. Bands springing up all over the place. Still lots of diversity and enthusiasm but also quite a bit of cynicism (Roadent), pretensious nonsense (Magenta Divine - I think), enigmatic comments (Vic Goddard), downright aggression (Jean Jacques Burnell) and loads of great footage. Brilliant and essential. Evokes the era wonderfully. For anyone who missed it read the Andy Blade book and then watch this - or the other way round if you like. That was the thing we called the punk rock. In a nutshell. Grim, grubby, wonderful and forever fascinating. We'll not see its like again, and I suppose that's why we still pick over the bones. Again and again. Recommended.