MV88 wrote: Wed Mar 15, 2023 1:14 am
Just because I’m always interested in hearing what others have to say about it, why don’t we go with Robert Wise & Gunther von Fritsch’s
The Curse of the Cat People (1944)? One of the most unusual sequels ever made, it’s really nothing at all like
Cat People (which I also love, for different reasons) tonally, thematically, or stylistically. It’s not even a horror film even though it often gets lumped into the genre simply because of its association with the original. I honestly think it was way ahead of its time with some of the themes it touches on, and it could inspire some good discussion.
To pay my dues for losing the Oscars race, I'd like to jumpstart the discussion put forth by MV88. Though, because I've already written about this film at length, I watched
Cat People and
The Curse of the Cat People back to back in an effort to compare their similarities rather than differences (which have already been universally stressed). I don't intend to derail the conversation from just the "sequel," but it felt cheap to just post my initial writeup and bail. I'm still going to post it to start, because I still largely agree with that impression if looking at the film insularly:
therewillbeblus wrote: Thu Aug 01, 2019 3:30 am
The Curse of the Cat People: The magical atmosphere of a child’s fantastical perspective and subtle meditations on loneliness, identity, and sense of self-worth (and rejection of that worth from dismissive adults) are held together comfortably, a difficult feat for such diverse atmospheric moods to coexist as if woven from the same cloth. That is not to say that these themes are not otherwise capable of overlapping, but a lesser film would have explored each element in uneven chapters of mood shifts within the same film. Here they are effortlessly complementary, blended into a thick thematic density that is far more layered than it appears, or at least that it appeared to me the first two times I saw the film.
For a film apparently half-directed by two separate people (though I’m curious to learn more about how much Wise re-shot, as this feels very much like the work of a unified vision) the ambiance is magnificent, with a mystical mise en scène and extravagant photography. The acting also mirrors the intent of each character’s role perfectly. We get loud and charismatic performances from the fantasy characters to counteract the flat and restrained ones from the parents and ‘real’ adults. The show belongs to Ann Carter though, who gives an incredibly subdued and complicated performance as she navigates a world - or two worlds, the real and the fantasy - neither of which she is able to fully grasp at this latency stage. Lost in a middle ground of childhood emerging from the comfort of innocence, but not yet able to achieve any sense of mastery or understanding of life, she is trapped in a state of powerlessness over herself and her environment, drawn to look to the fantasy for comfort while forced to exist in the real, repeatedly pulled back into it by the claws of maturity.
I love how the weather corresponds to our young protagonist’s internal state, warm and calm at the start, while she plays and remains content in her fantasy, but becoming colder, culminating in a door-busting snowstorm as her dysregulation escalates, relationships dissolve, and worldviews shatter in waves. The storm calms, of course, as she finds peace with her ghost tormenter and embraces her as a friend before reconciling with her father as well, who ultimately validates her perspective on the world in the closing moments, thus providing her with a sense of safety in the real world for the first time in the film. The use of weather is significant in that it, along with ‘time,’ often serves as the default reminder of our lack of omnipotence and inability to control our world, emulating the film’s thematic interest in the process of engaging in this realization and the confusion over how to, or rather ‘where we can,’ gain control in a primarily powerless existence. The existential woes of psychological development.
The state of living with a desire for social connection while not yet possessing the skills to achieve this connection is drawn so authentically that it demands empathy in the relatability of its pathos. That the film retains a continuous beauty in its magical fantasy interlaced through this drama weighs lightness and darkness on a balanced scale and reminds us of the nostalgia in make-believe, a defense mechanism perhaps, but one of the most enjoyable we’ve ever had, when creativity came naturally before our innate defaults turned banal with age and we had to seek this creativity through others means, like the movies.
I'm going to suggest a reading I thoroughly expect to be balked at: That
Cat People and
The Curse of the Cat People are perfectly complementary films that emerge with two polar-opposite worldviews born from the same thematic ideas. Both films are about immature people struggling with their sense of identity in a social context that doesn't support this organic formation. Both films are deceptively pitched as horror films but are actually melodramas:
Cat People blends into noir tropes of femme fatale, crime, mystery, singular existential missions.. all to compensate for its subject's psychological magnet of fatalism, while
Curse escapes from this tone into fantasy to emulate
its subject's developmental stage and nonlinear growth.
In
Cat People, it's "too late" - Irena is lonely, confused, and afraid. She doesn't understand how to engage socially let alone how to engage with her 'self', overwhelmed by anxious symptoms that are exacerbated by felt pressure from the external world, and sexual impulses without knowing what to do with them or really what she even
wants to do with them, if anything. There's a self-fulfilling prophecy in how her will power falters as her perceived weaknesses swallow her up, 'parts' that are strangers to her, blending with her 'self' to the point where she defines herself by them. This is yet another great IFS Therapy movie, but one so depressingly deterministic. I don't get the sense that the filmmakers share Irena's view of herself. They get enough distance to portray this as a tragic melodrama, a noir where Irena is the disillusioned existential hero
as well as her own femme fatale, only where that 'cat' part is fostered and unleashed out of fear of her nebulous parts. Perhaps they're innocent and need to be cared for and explored, but they erupt violently because there's no aid. Again, a perfect IFS Therapy film.
The Curse of the Cat People gives us an entirely different outcome, in part because the subject is a child with promise, uncorrupted by the world and without as long and traumatic (and thus damaging) a personal history to create infectious doubt for hope to work in friction with. It's an incredibly optimistic film - one that shows how all these different 'parts' (or feelings and thoughts and impressions and experiences about the world) are fluid and changeable - stimuli to work 'with' rather than run from or revolt against. It's a much more holistic and validating and normalizing film than its predecessor, which was suffocating with a sensation of ubiquitous ostracizing.
Cat People 'other'ed Irena at every turn. Even Ollie, the well-meaning and steady yet ignorant husband, and Alice, the predictable and confident ideal mate for him, are side-characters rather than developed, concerned intimates. They function like heavy ornaments weighing down Irena's tree when she just wants them to sparkle and make her feel clothed.
Conversely, Amy is supported, at least as much as she can be in a life where she needs to develop independently. And the ways in which she is not supported are critiqued within the film. The introduction of Ollie and Alice clarifies that conditioning matters during the parent-teacher conference, which confrontationally names the effects parents have on their kids, something that was hushed over by all just a few years earlier in
Cat People. Amy's birthday wish is to conform like her father wants her to rather than be her 'self', something that ignites her various internal 'parts' to heighten and rebel when the internal dynamics shift. Another brilliant IFS Therapy film. So Irena becomes the vehicle for Amy's concocted "friend" because they are of apiece, but this affirms Irena's oppression from
Cat People in addition to validating her worth outside of a narrow definition of 'acceptable psychology' rather than offering a prognosis on Amy.
Amy doesn't inherit Irena's fatalism so much as the film uses Irena as a symbol of the self-doubt and insecurities all people go through on their road to self-actualization. She also represents a path to freedom - to acknowledging parts of oneself that aren't externally-'acceptable' but that must be accepted as parts of us in some form, in order to achieve internal harmony and avoid a fate of cyclical dysregulation. Irena even tells Amy that she can't tell her parents about their relationship, because they won't be helpful and will only disrupt this natural period of self-discovery. The film is essentially a corrective look at generational trauma, and how new generations can locate and capitalize on the resilience to generate their own resources or find them in new spaces through imaginative play and peripheral exploration. 'Don't always listen to your parents, discover for yourself, shatter ideology'. How progressive! And how enlightening to focus on childhood as the time to develop these skills, so that later we can treat uncomfortable sensations with skepticism and confidence, instead of default to crippling self-doubt and fear.
But that's largely in service of apologizing for the ideological masturbating exploited in
Cat People. Irena was trapped in a younger developmental stage later in life, which is why she felt so alienated in her environment and her own body, and that's why the first film was so devastating - but given how narrow the boundaries of her milieu were, it's entirely possible that her condition was the product of having a more active mind and heart that were suppressed at every turn, and her hyper-awareness that she didn't fit into a neat box sparked and intensified these symptoms into becoming something they never had to be. So in this setting, she misinterprets everything, including her psychologist's analogies in the zoo. He doesn't exactly help when he diagnoses her and then pejoratively sneers at her own attempt to express what she's feeling in a moment of resistance, thereby further pushing her away from both the aid of treatment, a space that could provide her support, and also indirectly allows her to endorse her delusions. He's a well-meaning character, who keeps coming back with radical interventions and poor boundaries but ones in service of therapeutic co-regulation.. except, like everyone else, he can't fathom an approach beyond his small-minded position.
But Amy is right where she's supposed to be - and so the parents' fear of Irena and the goingons is rooted more in their own traumas and lack of control than it is real and fair, since their daughter is growing as she should be, as Irena should have had the opportunity to do. There's a key moment in
Cat People that I think helps inform the 'wrong' way to look at both that film and
Curse, reflected through the myopia of Ollie and Alice -the husband/lover in the first and the parents in the latter. Ollie says "I don't know what love really is" - a line that could insinuate that he himself is beginning to doubt his own sense of self or experience of feelings, but that's probably just a fleeting circumstantial musing rather than prescriptive of identity-diffusion - though Alice's response, and his response to that speak volumes. Alice replies, "I know what love is. It's understanding. It's you and me and let the rest of the world go by. It's just the two of us living our lives together, happily and proudly. No self-torture, no doubt. It's enduring and it's everlasting. Nothing can change it." Ollie then describes how he feels differently with Irena, describing a kind of codependency that conflates love with the drive to care, protect, and save someone from themselves.
Alice's pat and ridiculously-ideological and idealistically-insular definition effectively reigns him in, and that interaction
does enlighten us to why they are 'psychologically successful' people in this environment: their naked interiors are malleable to whatever fluff validates the safe option to believe in. Ollie can forget what a dense and complex concept worthy of exploring like "love" is in a moment of crisis, but he allows his crisis to be deflated with a Hallmark-slogan by a new woman who presents herself as stable. And Alice
is stable, but perhaps only because she grew up in sync with what society expects. She knows what to expect, has been supported by ideological apparatuses and supports their ideas right back. But as an independent vehicle presented with something atypical? Well, they both show their cards - they have little skills to cope with that. And this bleeds into their roles as parents in the subsequent film.
In both instances, they're "normal" characters who are unwilling or unable to see beyond their own perspectives, and thus boring and worthless faux-protagonists, appropriately resigned to the margins of stories that are really about people struggling with complex psychological and existential struggles that feel abnormal. These conflicts of 'individual vs. systems' represent how psychosocial conditioning can inform mental illness in
Cat People, but typical childhood development in
Curse, even when presented with stressors - yet still a process these two now-parents in Ollie and Alice are too far removed from to recognize or authenticate. While a bit of a stretch, it seems a fair reading to see
Curse as partially pervaded with Ollie's nightmare - Is he seeing and hearing what he's hypervigilant of: evidence that Irena's abnormality is fated to follow him through his kin, those he loves most but is powerless to 'protect' from these unpredictable intrusions to his bubble of a world? Is his own sheltered ignorance a handicap, susceptible to trauma because of a time when things didn't operate as planned? Does that leave Irena and Amy as the more resilient ones, despite being 'immature' in reference to this sharpened artificial hiveminded milieu?
It's interesting how
Curse intercuts Amy's productive journey with moments of an impotent Ollie crying out in static fear, traumatized by the symbolic disease of Irena, which sensitizes his attention to every little possible warning sign that could be infecting his child. I love how Alice continues to function as the 'male-typical' role of a moored, poised incarnation of assurance, coming in with calm attempts to diffuse his paranoia, this time perhaps for the right reasons(!) but still in service of adhering to the norm of pretending that problems don't exist, because how could they in our perfect white-picket-fence life? They simply
aren't allowed. Ollie emerges at the very end with a curiously-sudden maturation of his own - presenting a willingness to take a leap of faith to be an encouraging father. I don't think we ever get a very clear picture of why this is - perhaps because he knows Irena devolved psychologically due to an absence of affectionate resources and that he can play a part in correcting that for his daughter, or because he's willing to recognize Irena's presence as one that's now safely imaginary for him just as she is to Amy, and so not the threat he allowed her to be when refusing to accept what 'is' abnormally side by side the normalcy he is comfortable acknowledging. Again - that ability to hold incongruous truths together as parts is classic therapeutic work of internal-family-systems. This not-yet-evidenced psychology would provide material to melodramas across the next two decades, chronicling the torment of this generation of adults engaging in unskilled retreat from facing this unthinkable yet inescapable dissonance. But here it's approached... kind of. Maybe Ollie is just following suit with Alice once again, and it's the opposite of growth on his part - where "everything's fine" because I say it to myself over and over again and begin to believe it to be true by ignoring the inconceivable. Well, as long as it helps Amy. And she'll be okay at least. Probably. Then again, so will he, because nothing's going to challenge him to be 'not-okay', at least until Amy grows up and he morphs into Jim Backus in
Rebel Without a Cause, emasculated and desperately confused in his own living room.
If we see Amy and Irena as the 'strong' ones - but possessing a strength ill-fitting in this environment (as least Irena), is it possible that Ollie is a weak person? Where relative to this milieu's norms, he might seem strong, but his awareness of a void unfulfilled and his lack of skillsets or self-knowledge in filling that void (i.e. 'who am I, what is love, why am I even sensitive to entertaining these feelings I cannot name') and subsequent uncontrollable incitement of disequilibrium leaves him paralyzed? Maybe that's where Alice's utility comes in, and why he leaves Irena for her. Maybe he actually
does love Irena, but had conflated love with security, and when Alice feeds this answer back to him, he gulfs it down like a pill for relief of symptoms. Maybe an adjacent tragedy is that Ollie gave up love for stability and never even knew it, brainwashed by what was easiest and more than willing to follow that path and numb the passion he felt before, because it also necessitated some painful lows to complement to highs. And this tracks with how Ollie passes on the rigid demands of conformity to Amy with timid expressions from crippling fear, and how he needs his regular doses of Alice to stay afloat. She's his medicine, he's lost without her, or so he thinks. Maybe he would've been freed -into an unstable period full of taxing work to do on himself, but efforts that could've been rewarded if surrounded by Irenas. Or maybe not - maybe any unconditional love they could cultivate would be no match for the ubiquitous mass of culture swarming them with narratives of disorder and aggressive acts of estrangement. Yeah, that's where I'd hedge my bets, but either way, it's a no-win situation for anyone with the remotest sensitivity to an alternative part of reality, which is.. every single character except Alice?
Returning to the quite, it's initially funny but then fades into a tone of brutal desolation in how Alice's definition of love is not only the exact opposite of Irena's experience, but unfairly simplifies love with an 'of course'-accessibility that Ollie -a mentally-stable man with the privilege of not being plagued with emotional dysregulation- can latch onto, but that Irena cannot. The film has empathized with Irena's struggles to "understand," to locate peace in her partner and "let the world go by," to evade "self-torture" and "doubt," and to resist the "change" she's experiencing through understandably-fluctuating moods. No, nothing can exist in flux here, that's just not entertained as an option because it's not accepted as a potential 'reality'. Their daughter experiences all of these diverse moods in
Curse too, as do most people, but it's psychotic when it's Irena, and she has to be stopped from disrupting the streamlined behavioral and thought patterns of all adults in this world, because god forbid that safety net is "complicated."
So I think that
Curse of the Cat People is a statement of clarification that
Cat People should not be taken at face value, that the filmmakers are most interested in exploring how the Irenas of the world are persecuted by a zeitgeist demanding we revolve round a homogenous idea of 'normalcy', and they accomplish this by using the most innocent and least-threatening vehicle imaginable: a child. Neither the viewers nor the adult-characters in
Curse of the Cat People are going to persecute a child for having experiences that we can all remember relating to, even Greatest Generation audiences. The film creates an 'a-ha' moment of course-correction, that's optimistic in a vacuum but, as a consequence of this revelation, leaves a shadow of stained blood on the interventions and attitudes taken in
Cat People. This retroactive strategy permits us to recognize the predecessor as a far richer film than ingested on its own, and also one excruciatingly demoralizing in this one's wake. Especially that nonchalant "[At least] she never lied to us" confirmation of Irena's fatalism and overall subhuman worth to close out
Cat People. Ugh.