When it comes to writing mistakes, I generally like to move past them and pretend they never happened. But Ive been genuinely moved by the constant influx of letters telling me how stupid I am for stating the wrong name for U2s drummer in my long review for this film, so I just wanted to say thanks, and acknowledge how freaking moronic I can sometimes be. (I drank a bunch of Earl Grey tea while writing the review. Perhaps that had something to do with it?) Anyways, U2s drummer Dave Grohl (just kidding
Larry Mullen Jr.) looks and sounds great in this full concert experience that puts Bono in your face and makes dumb girls watching concerts on their boyfriends shoulders great things. The set list is terrific; the performances are top-notch and, yes, the 3-D effects are remarkably cool. 3-D films for huge touring bands should be mandatory: The ticket is cheaper; nobody spills beer on you; and nobody grabs your butt, unless the folks in the movie theater are especially perverted.