Yes we've seen these type of movies of wannabe copycat bands or solo artists. Just look at all the Elvis's. Yet this film otherwise, known as The Rutles (I was quite surprised this film had another name) is ostensibly a film of initiative, enthusiasm, and color, but falls flat, where it failed to humor me at all, but it wouldn't many others. To be blunt, I found it quite disappointing when it's steered by some of the Monty Python team who are capable of much better stuff. The Rutles are of course a copycat band of The Beatles, and yes there is that copycat Abbey Road crossing cover, also made fun a little bit of in Trainspotting. The Rutles seemed to be this kind of famous, struggling and under appreciated band, with many a bad critique. Actually the presence of Mick Jagger commenting on them, brought some sanity to this overindulging misfire of a film. Eric Idle is great though, not only doubling as a pesky reporter, and Rutles star, but about three other + roles, really showing us what character acting's about, it's disappointing he was wasted in this forgettable show. Jagger was the best thing about it, the other attributes being Idle's versatile performances, and the presence of Paul Simon. Too, one scene with the unforgettable, John Belushi, just made me realize, we lost a king the day the guy died. This was just one of those films, that had a thank god it's over thing going, while being forgettable too. Watch punk Idle just near the closing, wearing the biggest safety pin, you'll ever see in your life.