Film

Dig!

Name: Dig!
Genre: Documentary, Music
Released: 2004
Cast: Anton Newcombe, Courtney Taylor-Taylor, Joel Gion, Matt Hollywood, Peter Holmström

Dig! is the ultimate rock doc about squandered genius and slow-motion sabotage — seven years of embedded footage tracking two bands, one drug-addled visionary and one shrewd hitmaker, as their friendship curdles into open warfare. It's gossipy, chaotic, occasionally cruel, and never boring. For anyone who's wondered what selling out actually costs — and what staying pure costs more.

TMDb rating

6.8

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