
With MICHAEL dominating the box office last weekend, are you in the mood for another musical movie? Not another “biopic”, instead, how about a rollicking documentary? Here’s just the (theatre) ticket. I’ll admit that my music knowledge is lacking, as the only “girls bands” in my limited “sphere” are the Go-Go’s and the Bangles (well, I just recalled Banarama). It turns out that when the Punk Rock craze made its way “across the pond” from Britain in the early 1980’s, a quartet (often a quintet) of talented young women from the Big Apple decided to “heed the call”. They mixed driving “metal” beats with lots of high energy and showmanship (or should it be “show-woman-ship”) and lots of humor, beginning with their act’s name. It’s all explained in PRETTY UGLY: THE STORY OF THE LUNACHICKS.
The doc begins its story just a few years ago, as several of the original members are contemplating a reunion tour (the ole’ “We’re getting the band back together” bit). We’re quickly whisked away, back in time to NYC in the mid 1980s, a grimier and more dangerous era of that burg. That starting trio met in the school of performing arts from the FAME movie and TV show. They created songs inspired by favorite Tv shows like “The Brady Bunch” and hastily learned how to play their instruments (sort of the other way around for most bands). Their first gigs were chaotic (chants of “Show us your t#%&s” from the rowdy dudes), but they got their “mojo rising” and put together a wardrobe that defined their style: frizzed hair, spiked leather, and tutus. The last reflected a sense of humor, paired with “blacked-out” teeth and bold hair colors. Soon they’re touring the country with the Beastie Boys, the Ramones, and even the Go-Go’s. New members are brought in as some mainstays depart (many different drummers) as the road takes its toll with personality clashes and dramatic “affairs of the heart”. Things fizzled out at the start of a new century, when the ladies drifted apart to pursue new interests (the lead singer, Theo Kogan, was a Calvin Klein fashion model, while Gina Volpe went back into painting and design). Somehow their rabid fan base grew, and ignited a call for a return to live performances. The film profiles each band member and documents their qualms and excitement over going back “out there”.
Director/writer Ilya Chaiken has crafted a most informative and entertaining original story of this very influential band that more pop culture mavens (yours truly included) need to know about. The doc has a breezy, informal style that deftly meshes “talking head”-type interviews; besides the ladies, there’s the Go-Go’s Gina Schock, Miss Guy, and Debbie (Blondie) Harry! To recreate the time periods, Chaiken utilizes archival news footage (you can almost smell those NYC “mean streets), film footage from TIMES SQUARE, along with grainy Super 8mm (yeah) from the band’s collection (along with camcorder shots, sigh). The talented Ms. Volpe contributes some groovy underground comics-style animation over some photos (oh, and her art is fantastic). But the movie’s strength comes from the personal reflections of the members. Theo is perhaps the most articulate, Volpe is a bit more spirited, while Silver may be the most emotional as she frets over their stage return. Equally engaging is the unfiltered Becky West, a drummer from 89-94. We see her on a Howard Stern TV dating show sketch, and more importantly, we witness her “laying down the law” to some overly-aggressive “bros” at a venue. A most endearing “call back” is watching them encounter a huge subway photo from their “heyday”, now used as an ad. It seems that the ‘stage blood” rigged to make it seem as if their “monthly time” was “in sync” was airbrushed out. You bet they were edgy, though they have a sweet nostalgia for the hour spent in a camper crisscrossing the US and Mexico (the custom agents helped them out). As with many retrospectives of the time, “substances” play a big factor in the turmoil, along with romances (in the group and outsiders), which leads to their hiatus. It all paves the way for a delightful celebratory finale, though I would have loved some subtitles for the growly guttural lyric (I’m showing my age). Still, fans and “newbies” (guilty) will find much to enjoy in the rambunctious revelry of PRETTY UGLY: THE STORY OF THE LUNACHICKS.
3 out of 4
PRETTY UGLY: THE STORY OF THE LUNATICS is in select theatres, including St. Louis’ Hi-Pointe Theater for one night only at 8:30 pm on Thursday, April 30, 2026.


















