It's 1969, and Elliot Tiber, a down-on-his-luck interior designer in Greenwich Village, New York, has to move back upstate to help his parents run their dilapidated Catskills motel, The El Monaco. The bank's about to foreclose; his father wants to burn the place down, but hasn't paid the insurance; and Elliot is still figuring how to come out to his parents. When Elliot hears that a neighboring town has pulled the permit on a hippie music festival, he calls the producers, thinking he could drum up some much-needed business for the motel. Three weeks later, half a million people are on their way to his neighbor's farm in White Lake, NY, and Elliot finds himself swept up in a generation-defining experience that would change his life, and American culture, forever.This is one of the more pointless movies I've seen in a long time. Let me just make sure that any potential viewers of this know - you don't see Woodstock. The only scene of the concert itself is from about 7 miles away on top of a hill and the guy is tripping on acid when he sees it so it turns in to a massive wave/ocean as you are looking at it. There isn't even any music in this movie. How do you make a movie about Woodstock without any music? This movie is basically about this kid and his parents, who end up being the absolute best part of the movie by far, and their involvement in the happenings of Woodstock. And you really don't end up caring about them at all. The movie was funny at times and then serious at others. Unfortunately, it doesn't commit either way and just kind of ends up being there circling the drain. I really think that Ang Lee might be the most overrated director in all of Hollywood at this point.
I wouldn't recommend that anyone bother checking this out. Its a pretty big and pointless turd of a movie.
