Shut Up Little Man! An Audio Misadventure

What starts as a clever comedy piece about the popularity of the actual recordings becomes something more poignant when director Matthew Bate starts asking questions about privacy and unwanted celebrity.

The unsuspecting stars (who died in 1992 and '96, respectively) begin to seem less like nightmare neighbors and more like the victims of rampant exploitation and voyeurism.

It's a fascinating, occasionally nauseating tale of wasted human life, energy, and brain cells.

An intriguing study of how information spreads, and a sober meditation on human relationships.