Jazz Is: 11 – Last Tango in Paris

by A. Jay Adler on September 22, 2010
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If you were a cineaste living in New York City in 1972, in the fall of that year what you spoke about was the New York Film Festival, Last Tango in Paris, and Pauline Kael’s New Yorker review of the film.

Bernardo Bertolucci’s Last Tango in Paris was presented for the first time on the closing night of the New York Film Festival, October 14, 1972: that date should become a landmark in movie history comparable to May 29, 1913—the night Le Sacre du Printemps was first performed—in music history. There was no riot, and no one threw anything at the screen, but I think it’s fair to say that the audience was in a state of shock, because Last Tango in Paris has the same kind of hypnotic excitement as the Sacre, the same primitive force, and the same thrusting, jabbing eroticism.

The movie breakthrough has finally come.

Some film lovers and critics were Kaelites, others, like me, contra Kael, but I loved the film, as I loved it’s maker, whose previous film, The Conformist, was, and still is, my favorite. (You could look it up.) Last Tango opened its commercial run in New York at the Trans-Lux East movie theater, on Third Avenue between 57th and 58th Streets. Ticket prices were raised to a then unheard of $5 a ticket. With cinematography by Berotolucci’s great regular partner, Oscar winner Vittorio Stararo (Apocalypse Now, Reds, The Last Emperor), film editing by regular Franco Arcalli and iconography from painter Francis Bacon,

the film’s landmark score, ever more a sound of dissolute, romantic Parisian despair, is by Brazilian saxophonist Gat Barbieri. This is its main theme.

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