What Happened to Oliver Stone After JFK?
Like Orson Welles so long ago, Oliver Stone shook the establishment just hard enough to force it to reinforce itself - against him.

Stone's film blasted that conception apart, splattering a flurry of innuendo, facts, and imaginings into the air much like Kennedy's head on that fateful afternoon. Using digital technology, Stone was able to present a steadied version of the famous Zapruder film of the murder, presenting for the first time the clear sequence of events in Dealey Plaza. The grisly footage shocked viewers all over again, and re-opened a huge wound in the nation's soul. However, the power of JFK lies, not in its editing or its controversy, but in its aftermath. Thanks to Stone's pioneering and visionary film, new laws were enacted to open many previously-classified documents, and also opened the way for additional documents to see public light in the coming years. But what did JFK do to Stone himself? After JFK, Stone became synonymous with a type of overly-paranoid sort of conspiracy filmmaking that has tarnished his career ever since. Of his ten major films since JFK, all except Nixon have received largely-negative reviews. Hollywood has distanced itself from the filmmaker, as evidenced by these interesting facts: Pre-JFK nominations: 27 Academy Award nominations, 14 Golden Globe nominations, 7 BAFTA nominations. Stone won 22 awards. Post-JFK nominations: 4 Academy Award nominations, 3 Golden Globe nominations, 1 BAFTA nomination. Stone won NONE.But it's not just the fact that Stone has been mostly ignored by his peers after JFK. Stone himself has changed, seemingly frightened and less bold in the film's aftermath. Of his post-JFK films, the only one with any of Stone's previous bravado was Natural Born Killers, which built on the footage and editing techniques of JFK. However, critics and the public ignored it. And the only important, critically-lauded film since JFK was Nixon, a fairly toothless attempt to understand America's strangest and most-complicated President featuring a look-at-me performance from a hammy Anthony Hopkins. Was the experience of JFK, one of Stone's most personal and stirring films, just too much for the director? In an effort to survive in Hollywood, has he really given up his demons in order to churn out meaningless blockbuster pablum like Alexander or World Trade Center? As we watch Stone's latest film, Savages, bellyflop in theaters around the world to critical derision, it's almost easy to forget the vital, experimental, and brutish filmmaker who refused to accept the official line on anything. Like Orson Welles so long ago, Stone shook the establishment just hard enough to force it to reinforce itself - against him. And, in the process, it seems that one of the most important filmmakers of the last fifty years has creatively acquiesced to the pressure. What a shame.