Watching The Beatles: Get Back from Peter Jackson and liking it. Didn’t think I would! But the lads clown around in a messy rehearsal and then suddenly come out with the soundtrack of my teenage years—an early lyric or a guitar riff that is not on the album, but so close—it’s a great pleasure. Since there are so many hours of footage, it’s also an ASMR experience. I leave the Beatles on in the background and let them work out their set.
