Three broke delinquents with no drums, no skill, and nothing to lose decide they're going to be a band, and the movie spends 90 minutes proving they might actually be right. The animation moves like doodling in a notebook come alive, each frame a choice rather than a necessity, and the comedy lands in the spaces between dialogue where lesser movies would add nothing. Shintaro Sakamoto's performance pulls the whole thing into a register of deadpan sincerity that makes their impossible dream feel like the most natural thing in the world, and by the time the guitars hit, you understand why someone would animate an entire film alone just to nail this specific feeling of four friends on the edge of something stupid and perfect.
Three high school troublemakers wake up one day with a singular obsession: starting a rock band. Never mind that they can't play instruments, have no money, and possess exactly half a drum kit between them. What matters is that they're bored, and rock and roll sounds like the perfect cure for it. Their motivation is simple but pure: they want to blow away Aya, their one genuine friend, and prove to themselves and everyone else that they're capable of something real. Getting there means scrounging for equipment, teaching themselves to play through sheer determination, and somehow avoiding the local gang that wants to pummel them into oblivion. What unfolds is a lo-fi comedy about friendship, ambition, and the kind of reckless optimism only teenagers can muster. The humor lands in awkward silences and deadpan reactions. The music builds from nothing into something that actually matters. By the time the final jam session hits, you're completely invested in whether these unlikely kids can pull off their wildest dream. It's messy, funny, and genuinely heart-felt.