Plot
The Cat People originated way back in time, when humans sacrificed their women to Leopards, who mated with them...
Release Year: 1982
Rating: 5.9/10 (8,215 voted)
Director:
Paul Schrader
Stars: Nastassja Kinski, Malcolm McDowell, John Heard
Storyline The Cat People originated way back in time, when humans sacrificed their women to Leopards, who mated with them. Cat People look similar to humans, but must mate with other Cat People. We follow brother and sister - who seem to be the only ones of their kind left...
Writers: DeWitt Bodeen, Alan Ormsby
Cast: Nastassja Kinski
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Irena Gallier
(as Nastassia Kinski)
Malcolm McDowell
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Paul Gallier
John Heard
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Oliver Yates
Annette O'Toole
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Alice Perrin
Ruby Dee
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Female
Ed Begley Jr.
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Joe Creigh
Scott Paulin
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Bill Searle
Frankie Faison
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Detective Brandt
Ron Diamond
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Detective Ron Diamond
Lynn Lowry
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Ruthie
John Larroquette
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Bronte Judson
Tessa Richarde
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Billie
Patricia Perkins
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Taxi Driver
Berry Berenson
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Sandra
Fausto Barajas
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Otis
Taglines:
An Erotic Fantasy For The Animal In Us All.
Release Date: 2 April 1982
Filming Locations: 1031 N Claiborne Avenue, New Orleans, Louisiana, USA
Box Office Details
Budget: $18,000,000
(estimated)
Opening Weekend: $1,617,636
(USA)
(4 April 1982)
(600 Screens)
Gross: $7,000,000
(USA)
Technical Specs
Runtime:
Did You Know?
Trivia: Nastassja Kinski is extensively seen naked during the second half of this movie. Once labeled as a "sex-kitten", Kinski lived up to that reputation by literally playing one in this movie.
Goofs:
Continuity:
When the panther in the hooker's room finally falls asleep after being tranquillized, an overhead view of the room clearly shows a mattress blocking the door. In the next scene when Yates enters the room, there is nothing impeding him from opening the door.
Quotes: Irena Gallier:
I'm not like you. Paul Gallier:
That is the lie that will kill your lover.
User Review
Brilliant film, but should not be thought of as a remake
Rating: 10/10
After looking for years for his long lost sister, Irena Gallier
(Nastassja Kinski), Paul (Malcolm McDowell) finally finds her and has
her come to New Orleans, where he's currently living. While there, she
gradually discovers the truth about their bizarre past and falls for a
zoo curator.
First, a caveat. Director Paul Schrader, in his interview on the Cat
People DVD, says that he regrets that he didn't just change the name of
the film to remove some of the perception that this is a remake of
Jacques Tourneur's Cat People from 1942. It is wrong to look at this as
a remake. Aside from mostly superficial similarities, Schrader's Cat
People really has little to do with the original--no more in common
than, say, The Grudge (2004) and The Ring (2002), assuming that
"Kayako" from The Grudge would have been named "Samara" instead, or no
more similar than any two random vampire films. Irena's first name is
the same, there are similarities in her background story and what she
is, she visits a zoo, she falls in love with a man with the same first
name of "Oliver", and there are maybe two and a half scenes similar to
Tourneur's film. That's it. Yes, I'm a fan of Tourneur's film,
too--it's my favorite out of his collaborations with producer Val
Lewton. But you have to forget about Tourneur's film when watching this
one. This is a remarkable work of cinematic art in its own right, with
its own story and goals.
Schrader's Cat People deserves a 10 on visual terms alone. The
cinematography, production design and lighting are nothing short of
genius throughout the film. Almost every shot is one that deserves to
be paused and studied. Director of photography John Bailey never ceases
to find interesting perspectives, angles and tracking. The sets are
elaborate and exquisitely constructed for visual impact. In conjunction
with the lighting, the film is mired in a rich, varied palette of
colors similar to (and as good as) Dario Argento's best work.
Of course the film is more graphic than Tourneur's--it would be almost
impossible for it not to be, both in terms of blood/gore and nudity,
and all of that is shot brilliantly as well. The only cinematic
instance of blood that I can think of that is as effective as the scene
in this film where blood runs by Irena's shoes and down a drain is the
shower scene from Alfred Hitchcock's Psycho (1960). The event leading
up to this image has more impact of most similar scenes, as well. The
copious amounts of nudity throughout the film are never gratuitous (not
that I have anything against gratuitous nudity, mind you), but always
interestingly blocked, with some grander artistic purpose. These scenes
range from creating juxtapositions between prurient voyeurism and
horror, to surrender to and (sometimes perverse) domination of
animality, to interior psychological conflicts--just look at the
ingenious placement of a window frames during a full frontal nudity
shot in Oliver's "swamp cabin".
The music--both the score and the incidental songs, are just as good.
Most of it is an eerie, synthesized score by Giorgio Moroder. It often
approaches the tasty moodiness of Brian Eno's excellent work with David
Bowie (Low, Heroes, Lodger), which is perhaps ironic in light of the
fact that Bowie contributed a great song for the closing credits. The
limited incidental music--such as Jimmy Hughes' "Why Not Tonight?"
during the cab ride to the zoo--fits the mood of the film perfectly.
Of course, the film isn't all just visuals and music. There's an
intriguing, surreal story here, and great performances from a seemingly
odd combination of actors--ranging from Kinski and McDowell to Ed
Begley, Jr. and John Laroquette. Setting the film in New Orleans was an
inspired choice, as it allowed for eerie voodoo-weirdness ala Angel
Heart (1987) and moody swamp vistas ala Down By Law (1986) to seep into
the already creepy story. Setting the more dreamlike imagery in a
desert (albeit a studio-created desert) also helped draw me into the
film, as there is probably no environment I find more aesthetically
captivating.
I first saw Cat People as a teen during its theatrical run. I didn't
like it near as much then, and that fact caused me to put off
re-watching it for a number of years. I think at that time, the film
may have been too slow for me, I may not have understood it very well,
and I certainly didn't have the visual and overall aesthetic
appreciation that I currently have. Now, I think it's a
masterpiece--perhaps one of the better films of the 1980s. It's worth
checking out at least once, and if you've seen it awhile ago and think
you didn't like it so well, it's worth giving a second chance.
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