A softer Black Power Mixtape, Thunder Soul honors the stage band of Houstons predominantly African-American Kashmere High School, whose funky arrangements led to multiple awards in the 1970s. Director Mark Landsman intercuts scenes of vintage Kashmeremile-high Afros and the Super Fly look with reminiscing band members, who, 30-plus years after last picking up their instruments, are preparing for a reunion concert. They also hope to honor the man who led them, Conrad Prof Johnson, increasingly frail but still dapper and self-possessed at age 92. Footage of the band at its height reveals an exceptionally tight, precisely choreographed troupe, easily crushing the mostly white, vanilla-sounding ensembles they compete against. Landsmans documentary doesnt dwell long on broader historical details (Jesse Jackson chanting I amsomebody essentially stands in for the black politics of the decade) or on controversy (a new principals lack of support for the band in the late 70s isnt really explained). This kind of reportage would interfere with the directors goal: maximum uplift, which he largely achieves. Sometimes you just cant fight the funk; as much as you might resist the films more maudlin scenes, not succumbing to the bands signature tune, Head Wiggle, is impossible.