This is what sealed it for me:
I knew a couple of cats back inna day with a struggle studio in a room in their momma's basement. One cat had an 8 track Tascam cassette portastudio he had synced to an Atari 520ST computer (which I also owned at the time), a raggedy ass Ensoniq Mirage rack sampler, a Casio drum machine, and his uncle's keyboard which only made appearances when his unc wasn't using it, a random ass mixer and a Radio Shack mic. We'd be down here
CRAFTING shit, and either hot as fuck in the summer or cold as fuck in the winter.
I know that struggle, so the flick has that appeal to me.