Soundtrack of the eponymous live documentary film by Jonathan Demme, with Hitchcock performing live in an acoustic version with his back to a shop window; it's an opportunity to reinterpret the repertoire in a schizoid-intimate key, but the Hitchcock of 1998 is no longer much inclined to pretend to be Syd Barrett, and if in general this is a great fortune, here the interpretations lack punch.
The surreal little stories are delightful; it's a shame for the exclusion of the best-made track ("Filthy Bird"), but it is not worth purchasing the double LP specifically for it. One of the curiosities that grow beyond mid-career, especially under the pressure of a major label; not essential, good document.