"The Last Frontier" is a not-so-subtle take on corporate America stripping away an individual's identity. Unfortunately, director and writer Bob Hercules feels that this lesson is best delivered via a ball-peen hammer to the face. All lack of subtlety aside, the actual aesthetic of this film is underwhelming as to make the viewing of this film a chore even at twenty minutes. Don't look for the acting to save this one either, as every single homeless person shown in the film are so unconvincing in their roles that you almost wonder if instead this film's a commentary on desperate actors. The only highlight is Ernest Perry, Jr.'s turn as the TV man, even though the existence of the character itself is another annoyance and additional layer of an over-arching problem with this film - completely artless social commentary. 3/10.