Film

Expresso Bongo

Name: Expresso Bongo
Genre: Comedy, Music
Released: 1959
Cast: Laurence Harvey, Sylvia Syms, Yolande Donlan, Cliff Richard, Meier Tzelniker

A London promoter spots a raw talent in a teenage street performer and schemes to turn him into a pop star, navigating the sleazy underbelly of late-50s showbusiness. It's a cynical, surprisingly sharp comedy-musical that catches the exact moment rock and roll collided with old-guard entertainment. Funny and mordant, with genuine music and an unblinking eye for exploitation.

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you enjoy backstage satire of the music business, with its sharp-tongued cynicism, 1950s London glamour, and songs that are meant to be a little bit silly.

Skip it if the musical numbers are slight and the cosy-cheeky tone can feel dated, so if you need your rock and pop to feel urgent, this will sit a bit flat.

What it asks of you: It runs just under two hours and lingers over the wheeling and dealing, so expect patience before the tunes arrive and a cheerful cynicism throughout.

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