The Floating Red Couch is the couch parked squarely in front of my 42" Sony LCD. It is the site of most of my observations about cinema and media and et cetera over the last five or so years. It is covered with dog hair and baby germs.

Jun 17, 2010

Easy Rider

Easy Rider is really a series of vignettes: some funny, some trippy, some dramatic, some downright scary.

The transitions between the vignettes follows main characters, Captain America (Peter Fonda) and Billy (Dennis Hopper, who is also making his directorial debut) and whatever random person they've picked up along their sojourn, as they ride their motorcycles along the freeways of the American southwest and south.


The pretense is that they've just picked up a shit ton of cocaine, they're going to sell it, and they're going to retire somewhere.

This plot is a MacGuffin at best: the real story here is how two men that live in total freedom and independence are revered by the progressive and scorned by the regressive.

We open with the coke deal in Mexico (the notorious Phil Specter plays The Connection) and end in or around New Orleans at Mardi Gras.  Along the journey, they go through a horse ranch -- where director Hopper shows a connection between the biker freaks of the 60's and the horse ranchers of yore; they pick up a drifter (Luke Askew) who takes them to a hippie commune; they get arrested in a small Southern town where they meet ACLU lawyer (and town drunk) George Hanson (Jack Nicholson in what could be my fave role that he's ever played); and they freak out on LSD with two hookers at Mardi Gras (played by Karen Black and Toni Basil - yes, that Toni Basil, who also gets a little bit of naked).


And, along the way, they encounter plenty of anti-freekz: country boys with sloping foreheads and under bites that do things like beat them with bats while they sleep, refuse lodging at 2nd rate motels, and do that thing that ends the journey (I won't spoil it).

Easy Rider, part of the Honorary Hopp-Along, is not a movie that would have been made three or four years earlier.  In fact, I'm racking my brain to find a less plot-driven film pre-1970.  Maybe The Trip, which has the same basic cast of characters, but even counter-culture films from that period followed an archetypal story structure.

Hopper's direction is flawless for this script and tone: his use of music, the jump cuts between scenes, the way he switches between 35MM and 16MM.  The only other of his movies that I've seen is Colors, and that was when I was like 10, so I think I might have to run the 8 film D-Hopp director gamut.

Anyway, if you are a buff, and there are so many of us out there, Easy Rider is a wonderful example of freedom in filmmaking, and it is a must-watch. 

7 comments:

  1. just so happens i'm loungin in my psychadelic Hendrix shirt as we speak... man...
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  2. I didn't really like this as much, probably cause I wasn't really stoned while watching. But I may just have to give it a good second view.
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  3. I get the vibe this film is going for, but it didn't do anything for me. I found it to be an overall drag, except for that scene with Jack Nicholson. For some reason, that worked for me. Most of the rest was just about two guys I didn't care about or find all that interesting wandering around America.
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  4. Nice review!!!

    "This plot is a MacGuffin at best: the real story here is how two men that live in total freedom and independence are revered by the progressive and scorned by the regressive." Very well said.

    Easy Rider happens to be one of my favourite movies as well. Just can't have enough of the anti-establishmentarian spirit of the movie and the colourful zeitgeist of the time. And yes, this would rank among my 5 favourite Nicholson turns, too.
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  5. I gotta say, EZ definitely comes off as a movie that is not for everyone. Too scruffy.

    So long as we can all recognize that without it, we may not have D-Hopp and Nicholson as we know him.

    Peter Fonda would still be as strange as he is now. though.
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  6. thinking back over the countless movies i've watched sitting in the dark at the cinema, i can't think of one that better fitted the mood of the audience when i saw it. this was in '69 in boston, with viet nam at its height, peace marches and demonstrations happening constantly, and long hair and drugs universal. at the end of the movie everybody got up and left, silent, half-dazed and half ready to go burn something down.
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  7. Thanks for the context, Joe. I'd be scared as hell no matter the side of the culture war I'd be on (if I was anything like I am now, I'd be a lot like Billy or perhaps Nicholson).
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