The film treats this as tragic, telling stories of how Smith had "Young Man's Disease" and couldn't stand success. There's another story of how he became uncomfortable after Courtney Love recognized him backstage at a show. I don't know, that would make me uncomfortable, too. There's no analysis of whether this compulsion to destroy his commercial-sounding tracks made his music better, more personal, more artistically brilliant. I'm not convinced either way, but I know what Lester Bangs would say.
The movie works, because Smith's story is so good, and because some of the interviewees are so compelling. Portland musician and roommate of Smith's Sean Croghan is particularly great, self-aware and ranging from funny to vulnerable in a short period of time. Larry Crane, who co-produced Smith's biggest hit "Miss Misery," is jovial and entertaining. Director Gil Reyes mines some good material out of these interviews, staging almost an argument between Croghan and David McConnell as to how Smith's drug problem should have been handled. At other times, the movie interjects odd animations that fall a flat, but it doesn't detract too much from the story.
I'm left with a thought on a quote Smith had about his album Figure 8
Searching for Elliott Smith Office Site
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