“Anderson the actress has no distance from Shelly the character and so Shelly's desperation, when it comes, rips the fabric of this gentle little film.”
Brian Tallerico
RogerEbert.com

United States"The final curtain is just the beginning."
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Shelly has spent thirty years under the hot lights of a Las Vegas stage, her body wrapped in feathers and rhinestones, performing the same revue night after night. Now fifty-seven, she still believes she is at the peak of her powers. But when the casino announces that Le Razzle Dazzle will close in two weeks, replaced by a more explicit burlesque show, Shelly faces a future she never prepared for. She owns no other skills, has no savings, and has built her entire identity around the glow of the spotlight.
Gia Coppola directs this intimate character study, adapted by Kate Gersten from her own play Body of Work. Shot on location in Las Vegas with a cinema verite style by cinematographer Autumn Durald Arkapaw, the film strips away all glamour. Pamela Anderson, wearing no makeup, delivers a performance that critics have called a revelation. The supporting cast includes Jamie Lee Curtis as a former showgirl drowning in gambling debt, Dave Bautista as the stage manager who carries guilt like a second skin, and Billie Lourd as the daughter Shelly abandoned for the stage.
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Shelly Gardner has been the star of Le Razzle Dazzle for thirty years, a Las Vegas revue that trades on old-world glamour and sequined spectacle. She lives in a modest apartment off the Strip, her walls decorated with show photos and a single framed poster from the 1990s. Every night she applies her own makeup, adjusts her feathered headdress, and steps onto a stage that has become her entire world.
The trouble begins when Eddie, the stage manager and producer, gathers the cast after a Wednesday matinee. Muffy, the casino owner, has decided the show is no longer profitable. Ticket sales have been declining for years. The final performance will be in two weeks. Le Razzle Dazzle will be replaced by a neo-burlesque act featuring younger dancers in less clothing. Shelly refuses to audition. She insists the new show is vulgar, that what she does is genuine art, a descendant of the Lido in Paris.
Around Shelly circles a small community of women who have become her surrogate family. Annette, a former showgirl now working as a cocktail waitress, drinks too much and gambles what little she earns. She reveals one night that she is behind on rent and has been sleeping in her car. Jodie and Mary-Anne, the two youngest dancers in the revue, treat Shelly like a mother. They bring her takeout, listen to her stories, and ask for advice about their own auditions. But as the closure approaches, Jodie and Mary-Anne begin to move on, attending callbacks for the new show and other productions around town. Shelly watches them with a mixture of pride and jealousy.
Then Hannah reappears. Shelly's daughter, now a photography student in her early twenties, was raised by Shelly's sister after Shelly chose the stage over motherhood. Hannah has not spoken to her mother in years. She shows up at Shelly's apartment unannounced, carrying a camera and a wall of resentment. She attends one of Shelly's performances and afterward calls it a stupid nudie show. Shelly tries to explain the artistry, the discipline, the tradition. Hannah is not interested. She refers to her mother as Shelly, never Mom.
Eddie, it turns out, is Hannah's biological father. He has never told her. Shelly confronts him at a diner after a rehearsal, her voice shaking with years of accumulated anger. Eddie sits silent, unable to defend himself. He has been absent from Hannah's life, just as Shelly has been absent in a different way. The dinner ends with Shelly walking out into the desert heat, alone.
As the final days tick down, Annette loses her apartment and moves into Shelly's living room. Jodie arrives at the door one night, crying, needing comfort after a failed audition. Shelly, overwhelmed by her own anxiety, turns her away. The rejection is cruel and immediate. Jodie stands in the hallway, stunned, then walks back to the elevator without a word.
The film builds toward the final performance. Shelly rehearses obsessively, perfecting every gesture, every turn. She prepares for an audition at another casino, but she cannot bring herself to go. The younger dancers have already moved on. Annette is drinking again. Hannah has left town without saying goodbye. Shelly stands alone backstage, her feathers and rhinestones laid out on a table, and faces the last two hours of the only life she has ever known.
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Critical Consensus
A wistful showcase for Pamela Anderson in a refreshingly dramatic role, The Last Showgirl pays homage to the working class of Las Vegas with a superb collection of performances.
“Anderson the actress has no distance from Shelly the character and so Shelly's desperation, when it comes, rips the fabric of this gentle little film.”
Brian Tallerico
RogerEbert.com
“Donning no makeup physically or emotionally, Anderson infuses Shelly with a vulnerability that is so sincere it becomes utterly heartbreaking.”
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“The Last Showgirl never judges Shelly, and Coppola and Gertsen never forget to treat Shelly's passion for being a Las Vegas showgirl with tremendous dignity.”
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Director
Gia Coppola
Writer
Kate Gersten
Composer
Andrew Wyatt
Cinematographer
Autumn Durald Arkapaw
Producers
Robert Schwartzman, Natalie Farrey, Gia Coppola
San Sebastián International Film Festival (2024)
Official Selection: Nominated
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