Dennis Hopper’s The Last Movie
Posted August 26, 2006 by John Menick
Since Universal Studios gave The Last Movie a limited, two-week-long theatrical run, and it is almost never shown by revival houses since, I suspect most American fans of Hopper’s Godardian freak-out have, like me, only seen the buried film on low-quality VHS tapes. The movie’s rarity has unintentionally helped its reputation a bit, contributing in no small way to its cultish charm. If Easy Rider very visibly summed up the 1960s, The Last Movie anticipated the 70s: defeated, washed-up, apocalyptic, and like most of the decade’s counterculture, driven underground.
J. Hoberman recounts a little of the common lore surrounding The Last Movies‘ disastrous release in his book, The Dream Life:
Universal smelled catastrophe. A test screening at the University of Iowa was inauspicious. When Hopper took the stage after the movie, the audience hurled garbage and abuse…. A teenage girl working the popcorn concession asked him if he’d made this movie. When Hopper answered in the affirmative, she busted him in the nose.
After an award at Venice, and a huge opening day in New York, the film tanked, and in two weeks, disappeared. The moral of the story, as every documentary, film book, and lecturer has pointed out, was that Hopper went too far. Not only did mainstream America reject the film (a given), but counterculture did too. Audiences were expected Easy Rider II and got served the world’s worst acid trip.
In an interview with Time Out New York on the occasion of a recent screening at Anthology, Hopper challenges that a bit:
It’s never really gotten a proper release, right?
[Studio head Lew] Wasserman released it for two weeks in New York, two weeks in Los Angeles and three days in San Francisco and shelved it. And it played to full houses. Honestly, I don’t know how it would have done. Because, you know, it was very way-out for its time. But I saw recently in Amsterdam—they gave me a retrospective in 2000—and they were laughing and really getting it. Maybe with MTV and all the things we have now, it’s a little easier to take than it was in 1971.
More from Hoberman.


