This is a tale of how a South African journalist climbed up the social ladder through finding and reporting his idol Rodriguez. The filter of vanity in this film is so obvious that it almost matches with the scope of propaganda in South Africa’s years of apartheid. And here's the round of applause to the criminal who jeopardizes the whole film's conscience.
While, arrogant and radical I may sound like, Roderiguez is a people’s man. His magnificence is indeed reassured through his contentment in every step of his life. So to say, if the record doesn’t sell in the states, I will move on and go back to my work on construction sites, no biggies. Perhaps in a perfect state of reality, some saints can be just left alone and be awed in distance.
And man, stop jiggling your selfish interest of digging out every mystery, you just ruined beauty and fun.