I remember seeing the film Control in theaters. I have no idea what it was about at the time—a friend at work had wanted to go see it and asked if I wanted to join him. I said yes, and dove into the world of Ian Curtis and Joy Division. I didn’t even know he killed himself until the end of the film. Odd, because I’m pretty sure I’d seen 24 Hour Party People before watching that movie, which was centered on the same musical scene, not Ian specifically, but they do definitely reference his death.
It’s a good film. I think it actually packs significantly more of a punch knowing where it’s going to end. You look for all the little pieces leading up to what happened. The film’s questions and purpose are so much clearer:
Why? How?
Twenty-three. Way, way too young.
I do have to admit, however, that I still think that title isn’t a good one. That’s the title of a hollywood thriller, or a drama about, like, domestic abuse. It’s not the title of a rock musicians bio pic. I know it’s a reference to one of his song titles/lyrics, but even then it’s just one word of “she’s lost control.” The full title would make more sense than just Control. Anyway…I still recommend it. Very well made. Very well-acted and written. A great film in a surprisingly quiet, understated, sad way.
Night night.