The Cat's Meow
Review by Clint Morris
It
echoes down the passageway, piercing your drums at every strained
output and, despite its misleadingly endearing carrier, the
screech is relentless and inexorable.
Not unlike the new Peter Bogdanovich film, The Cat's Meow,
which like its ostensible expression, is cute and fluffy,
but quite annoying after an elongated visit.
If there's one interesting aspect of The Cat's Meow, it's
finding out why the heck Kirsten Dunst was attracted to it?!
After a series of roles that turned heads, and an even higher
profile role in Sam Raimi's Spider-Man,
what would entice the blonde starlet to frock up for this
rather obscure noir piece? Unfortunately, even after sitting
through the film, I still don't have an answer. Yet, as bewildered
as I am to see Dunst's attraction to the film, there's no
doubting she is typically sensational in it.
Like a dim mesh of The Love Boat, Radioland Murders
and Citizen Kane, writer Steven Peros's Cat's
Meow is a persnickety second take on the life of Newspaper
tycoon William Randolph Hearst. The Cat's Meow's plot
is of a weekend outing on Hearst's yacht, Oneida, in 1924;
the passenger list consisted of Hollywood's creme de la creme,
one of which did not survive.
Whether silent-film mogul Thomas Ince died of natural causes,
or whether he was killed during the trip has never been nailed
down definitely, and therein lies Peros' permit to intricate.
He advances the commonly held theories that Ince was unintentionally
caught in the crossfire between Hearst (Herrmann) and Charles
Chaplin (Izzard) over the affections of Hearst's mistress,
actress Marion Davies (Dunst), and that Hearst's employee
Louella O. Parsons (Tilly) witnessed the kill and used it
to snag a never ending run as Hearst's crown gossip columnist.
Factual turned fictional accounts do get better than Cat's
Meow. Recent examples that come to mind include Gods
and Monsters, Ed Wood from Tim Burton and the significantly
more comprehensive Shadow of the Vampire.
Its clear Bogdanovich - his first film in 9 years - knows
his stuff, but perhaps a little too much. Most of Cat's
is bogged down in a litter-tray of airy-fairy backdrop detail
and costume expense account substantiation, forgetting an
audience is supposed to be entertained at the same time.
Eddie Izzard as Charlie Chaplin is the film's first gaffe.
Maybe Izzard should have stepped into the role of Hearst,
here played by Herrmann. Having said that, though, it's the
cast of the film that keeps it from sinking.
Dunst brings to the role of Marion-in-the-middle a pinch
of sincerity and candor; Herrman's a ball - for the most part
- as Hearst, and Cary Elwes immersing as a restless pioneer.
The Cat's Meow is a film that looks great. But unfortunately,
like one too many films of late, it spends too much time in
the art department and not enough time down in the script
headquarters.
2.5 out of 5
The Cat's Meow
Australian release: Thursday September 19
Cast: Kirsten Dunst, Cary Elwes, Edward Herrmann, Eddie Izzard,
Jennifer Tilly, Joanna Lumley.
Director: Peter Bogdonavich.
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