Last Man Standing: Suge Knight and the Murders of Biggie & Tupac

If documentary producers were tasked at investigating Tupac and Biggie's murders from the beginning, I think they might of gotten who was behind their killings.

Last Man Standing: Suge Knight and the Murders of Biggie & Tupac still asks the the question: "who killed Tupac and Biggie?" An account of new stories from those who were affiliated with Suge Knight who could never speak out before because they feared they'd next in line to join Tupac and Biggie. There's new footage, new faces but still no answers. Nonetheless, is still an interesting watch.

Good documentary, fair, enlightening... The whole plot behind the murders, said for a long time without solution, however those closest to them, involved, seem to know exactly how it all happened, the whole mafia behind the murders, and besides many other homicides resulting from these, among the gangsters, drug dealers and police officers, good documentary, fair, enlightening, particularly I'm not a rap fan, nor Tupac's, but I regretted his death for having left a beautiful legacy, especially the needy population, despite the short time of acting... Good documentary, fair, enlightening... Good...

Of course there isn't a lot of new ground to cover in these two technically unsolved murders but the producers were able to get a lot of new people to speak publicly and on the record and they add a lot.

The best and most important part is the indictment of the official LAPD investigation, led by Greg Kading.

Absolutely debunks their suggestion that LAPD officers were not involved and proves Kading to be a fraud and a liar and another member of the cover up.

I only watched it to see if there was anything new and was surprised there was so much.

This is another one of those interminable documentaries about some truly awful people. The problem is that the key characters are so vile, self-centered, posturing, and basically clueless that it's difficult to care much about what happened to them. If you're fascinated by gang culture, rap music, and wannabe gangstas, I suppose it might be worth a watch -- but the endless repetition of opinions and foggy details by the interviewees who comprise roughly 80 percent of this nearly two-hour screed made this a challenging watch for me. And in the end, you really don't know much more for certain about the murders of Biggie and Tupac than you did before. You do however get to see what nasty, narcissistic people they all were. In any case, my only suggestion if you opt to endure this film is to keep a vomit bag close at hand.

Apart from some unseen footage there was nothing new here just theories and nothing I haven't heard before. Overall frustrating to watch and a sad loss of two great pioneers.