A masterpiece worthy of multiple viewings. There's so much to absorb, it is impossible to gather it all in at one sitting. And then there's the sustained closeups that speak volumes, one of the most notable is ten minutes into episode 2, of Paul as he's sitting back in thought, and you see his eyes welling and it is so overwhelmingly emotional, I had to pause the film. Ringo is like a silent film actor, wearing the whole sessions on his sleeve. The tension that builds in episode 1, culminating with George quitting, John and Yoko's inseparability, the clowning around and playfulness of their approach to the songs, then the analytical fine tuning of the songs that spill like magic from a bottle. There's so much love and admiration for each other throughout the film, but then there's also the melancholic finality of knowing "the dream is over.."