If there is a message at the blackened (but glitter-covered) heart of 's first ever full-length film, it's the importance of living in the moment, of refusing to be too wrapped up in those things we cannot control and seizing the chance to enjoy the things that we can. It's about what's right here, right now - geddit?! There may well be no better band to ram home such an ethos, and with , Ghost mastermind and director Alex Ross Perry have crafted us an all-singing, all-dancing front row seat at the most joyous show in heavy metal. Part concert movie, part fictional dramedy (though, really, it's at least 90% of the former), drops us straight into the action at Ghost's most recent shows at the Forum in Inglewood, California in September of last year, where the entirety of the film's live footage was captured.
Shot as one, continuous gig (and, truthfully, you'd have to be a real pedant and a spoilsport to spot where one show is spliced to another), some absolutely stunning camerawork sees us granted a dizzying array of viewpoints, from above the impressive, chapel-esque stage set to ducking and diving around our Nameless Ghouls to rising right under Papa Emeritus' gyrating crotch. It creates a visual dynamic that's both intimate and epic, showing off Ghost's spectacular show while capturing the little motifs and flexes that make them such an endearingly fun force of nature on stage. Ghost's adoring audience, too, are granted plenty of airtime; from the hundreds of painted-up nun.