The Duce is dead alas, but his memory lives on in this hour-long tribute to the lead singer of the Mentors and his so called life. Always falling down drunk and/or stoned, always obscenely funny and/or incoherent, and always willing to let a woman pee on his head at the drop of a pair of panties, El comes across as a slightly kinder, gentler version of G.G. Allin. Although he probably would've puked on our shoes for saying so.