Dream of Life, the recent Patti Smith documentary. It looks great and there is a lot of interesting material there, but director Jay Sebring could have done with a good editor to shape this into less meandering film. It has a stream of consciousness style that will only appeal to people who are fans already, but which may be mystifying for anybody who doesn't know much about her. It was shot over 12 years, but there is no chronology to it and nothing is put into any sort of context. You have Smith mention that Benjamin Smoke has just died and then fifteen minutes later you see a (completely out of it) Smoke on the stage with her, with no more mention being made of him.
Still, there is much about the film to like, especially how Smith comes across. I've always had a bit of a crush on her and seeing her as such a grounded, easy going and allround decent person was a pleasure. Looking forward the reading her autobiographical book Just Kids now.