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‘End of the Century – The Story of the Ramones’

 

 

“Hi, I'm Mr. Ramones
Ramones as I can be
since 1979, when I was only three
I should get a medal just for being me
Ramones Ramones Ramones Ramones”

“Mr Ramones” by the Mr. T. Experience

The prospect of meeting someone more clued up about the Ramones is a daily worry for me, so I simply had to see this film. I expected the cinema to be packed with smug Mr Ramones-types and eager young wannabies who’d seen Ben off of Hollyoaks wearing one of their tee-shirts, but the venue was surprisingly enough only about half full. I had been sat down a matter of minutes before I heard someone boasting about all the shows they had seen and of their extensive Ramones knowledge to their no-doubt awestruck companions, so I knew I had got the theory at least partially right.

‘End of the Century’ is a fairly comprehensive record of the Ramones legend, with engaging interview footage of the band’s members and associates spiced up with a little live footage. There are very few revelations that will be news to a reasonably devoted fan (although you do get to find out what happened to Richie Ramone), however you really get the impression of being inside the inner sanctum of the band, feeling genuine empathy with them.

The film is also worth seeing for those who are not fans of the Ramones for the pure entertainment value. The band member interviews contain some genuinely hilarious moments, particularly those with Dee Dee Ramone, who comes across as a fantastically charismatic yet deeply fucked up individual. His charming naivety is totally incongruous with his status of punk rock legend and tattooed skag head, and pretty much every word, every gesture brings at least a smile from the audience. There were moments when I felt the laughter was inappropriate, disrespectful to the band I love, but I am told I was being too precious. In fairness, the tone of the film was pitched about right in my opinion, avoiding being either over-reverential or unduly mocking. I did find the subtitles on their songs rather annoying though.

Now all I need to do is get hold of the film ‘Hey is Dee Dee home’.

words: Harry Harris