Screened as part of NZIFF 2001

Gimme Shelter 1970

Directed by Albert Maysles, David Maysles, Charlotte Zwerin

USA In English
91 minutes 35mm

Production Co

Maysles Film


Porter Bibb


David Maysles
Albert Maysles


Charlotte Zwerin
Ellen Giffard
Robert Farren
Joanne Burke
Kent McKinney


The Rolling Stones
Ike and Tina Turner
Jefferson Airplane


Mick Jagger
Keith Richards
Mick Taylor
Charlie Watts
Bill Wyman
Marty Balin
Melvin Belli
Dick Carter
Sam Cutler
Jerry Garcia


Reissued with a fabulous digital soundtrack to remind you what a great, searing dirty blues band The Rolling Stones were in 1969, Gimme Shelter remains an enthralling trip. Skanky sexpots with bad skin, lank hair and skinny-hipped, bell-bottom trousers, these prancing English boys cut themselves deeper than now seems possible into black American music. The glib analysis is that their callow sympathy for the devil unleashed the hell of Altamont and extricated rock from the cosy embrace of peace and love. The truth, of course, is more interesting, and this legendary documentary is richly suggestive of the many ingredients that contributed to the lethal mix. — BG

In the mesmerizing climax of Gimme Shelter, Mick Jagger, backed by the rest of The Rolling Stones, shimmies and gyrates on stage at the Altamont Speedway as the audience, roiling with fear and violence, surges in front of him. The song Sympathy for the Devil sounds far more aggressive than it does on any recording, unfurling with a volcanic-ecstatic force that Jagger, the combustible satyr, whips into a greater and greater frenzy. He puts on a big show of playing the devil, but that’s only the come-on: Jagger, who sings and dances as if he has known the devil’s pleasures, appears to be conjuring a spirit that even he’s a little afraid of.

Moments later, a young black man is stabbed in the back, in front of the stage, by a member of the Hell’s Angels, who are ostensibly there to control the crowd. This hideous act of brutality was captured on film by David and Albert Maysles and Charlotte Zwerin, who were chronicling the Stones on tour in 1969. The fact we know it’s coming lends the movie a gathering-of-the-storm-clouds dread unique in all of rock cinema.

Gimme Shelter remains the only rock & roll film that exerts the saturnine intensity of a thriller. It’s like Woodstock directed by Oliver Stone… The Hell’s Angels, it’s clear, were looking for a fight (in an era that hated the cops, they got to be the cops), and the concert was atrociously planned, with the stage set up just yards from the audience. Yet none of this might have mattered much if the hippies, roughnecks, and love generation waifs weren’t already imploding under the anarchic spell of their own freedom. What they needed shelter from, it turns out, was themselves. — Owen Glieberman, Entertainment Weekly, 18/8/00