Searching For A Wrong-Eyed Jesus.
A couple of southerners were annoyed by it, they thought it was a very British take on "the weird south" (the film makers were Brits) but I absolutely loved it.
Harry Crews was ace, the acts appearing are wonderful, only David Johanssen is a bum note. And the Johnny Dowd clip is gorgeous:
As Flannery O'Connor remarked, "anything that comes out of the South is going to be called grotesque by the northern reader, unless it is grotesque, in which case it is going to be called realistic."
this is the shit. jim white's still waters is an amazing song too.