My intro to Harry Nilsson, like a lot of folk my age, was Midnight Cowboy. And The Courtship of Eddie's Father (Let me tell you 'bout my best friend...) I distinctly remember watching The Point on TV when it was broadcast, and loved the boy and his dog aspect, but also that it was this strange philosophical story that indicated there were quite a large number of paths through the universe.
A few days ago I started remembering something about Harry, one of his songs or The Point, exactly what, since forgotten, but ended up listening to a number of his songs on YouTube, only to get Without You being sung by an earwhig in my ears, well, ever since... I have to admit being somewhat flabbergasted by the number of songs he wrote, that I wasn't aware he'd authored or sang. A number of them are memorable elements of the soundtrack of my life, and hell, I wasn't paying attention...
Like the earwhig singing Without You, my mind kept wondering about that voice, and I kept thinking about how it was something not found elsewhere, except maybe the Beatles, oh, maybe Joni Mitchell, but definitely on a special side. This documentary only succeeds in blowing that wide open with brilliant light. If you want to ride a wave that started in the early 60's, rose high in the 70's, started breaking in the 80's, and then crashed in the 90's, well, this documentary is one way to do that...
Just a side note, the moment when he was asked to mimic Bing Crosby, and immediately dropped into that voice, was I thought pretty incredible. You get the feeling that maybe he was a vocal savant.