familiar '70s query,
"Is it art or porn?," took on a whole new dimension with The Night Porter, a stylish and astoundingly seamy fusion of erotica and stark concentration camp trauma. While many subsequent films, mostly Italian, took the Nazi sexploitation route to unbelievably tasteless levels, Liliana Cavani's treatment remains more problematic. More concerned with mood and characterization than cheap thrills, the film is nevertheless extremely kinky and shocking enough to prove that its R rating is the product of a ratings system far different than the one we have now.
which is complex and fascinating enough to rank with the best work of his often stunning career, while Rampling's icy beauty makes her a fascinating enigma, oscillating
between pleasure and pain. The fact that the two had previously appeared in Luciano Visconti's notorious Nazi epic, The Damned, adds further dimensions to the actors' presence, while sleaze/art regular Philippe Leroy (The Wild Eye, The Frightened Woman) once again mines his effortless ability to weave charm and menace into one suave characterization.
1975
interview with Cavani.