File this under cheeky christmas present backfiring. Seeing as I gave a copy to sis as a joke only to find she was playing the same joke on me christmas morning. Give My Regards to Broad Street is further evidence on why the corporate Beatle can't be trusted to maintain the Beatle's legacy. A pure vanity project that allows Paul and Linda to dress up in zany outfits, play around in numerous sets, and destroy the Beatles and Wings back catalog with reworkings of various songs. Ringo, the drunk Beatle, comes along for the ride because he'll do anything. George, the smart Beatle, is no where to be found becasue he knows better and HandMade Films thankfully wasn't implicated in this specimen of feces. You'd think Macca would have learned from the Tragical Misery Tour.