There is a theory circulating in film circles that American cinema can recover its independence.
The argument goes like this. The 1970s proved it was possible. Studios were broke, so young directors got funding because nobody knew what else to do.
Scorsese, Coppola, Altman made films that looked nothing like what corporate strategy would have chosen. Then came the summer blockbuster, franchise logic took hold, and the studios reclaimed control.
Now, with streaming platforms destabilizing the old model and audiences fragmenting, the conditions might align again. We could have another interregnum. The theory mistakes a historical accident for a replicable strategy.
The institutions have learned to engineer stability against instability itself.
The 1970s didn't produce independence because filmmakers declared it — they produced it because the studio system had genuinely collapsed.
When a 31-year-old named Francis Ford Coppola walked in with a script about Prohibition gangsters, they funded him not because they believed in auteurism but because they were desperate enough to gamble on something unfamiliar. The bet paid off. For a decade, the accidents accumulated into a market. The moment franchises and sequels proved more profitable, the studios did what they always do — they engineered predictability.
They bought the intellectual property that had built-in audiences. They made risk mathematically visible and therefore manageable. By 1983, the recovery was complete.
What's different now isn't that instability has returned. It's that the institutions have learned to engineer stability against instability itself. Streaming platforms don't suffer studio financial collapse. They lose money by design, absorbing losses as market share consolidation. They own the infrastructure.
The 1970s ended not because studios stopped being ambitious. They ended because studio executives realized they could be profitable without being ambitious at all.