Cat Soup
(2003)
review by Big McLargehuge
Krusty
the Klown: "And now,
the Soviet Union’s answer to Itchy
and Scratchy... Worker and Parasite!!"
Tatsuo
Sato (Nadesico) offers us an animated
take on surrealist Manga “Cat
Soup (Nekujiro Udon)" which first
appeared in an early 90’s edition
of Garo Magazine. This short film (33
minutes if my watch wasn’t broken)
follows a kitten and its older zombilike
sibling
traveling a Dadaist landscape in search
of the sibling’s missing soul.
That’s the entire plot of the
film.
Thus
Cat Soup is anything but a traditional
anime eschewing linear
time, setting, and narrative, the film
is both a feast for the eyes and
for the mind. However, if your the type
of anime/animation fan that
needs a foot in a recognizable world
to effectively suspend your
disbelief, Cat Soup isn’t for
you.
I
have no doubt that every viewer will
come away from Cat Soup with
something different. I appreciated the
detail, especially in the ornate
backgrounds that called to mind both
Salvador Dali and Otto Dix while Mrs.
McLargehuge appreciated me taking the
tape out of the VCR.
To
each his/her own.
Tatsuo
Sato’s visual style is striking
and moves from Myazaki-esque to Heavy
Metal to Ralph Bakshi and back again.
This visual influence tableau is disconcerting,
enigmatic, luscious, and baffling.
It’s
no surpise that Cat Soup took top honors
at the Fantasia Film
Festival as it has all the avant gard
trappings that tend to stimulate
excess drooling in film critics. To
some extent I guess I can
empathize, but there are a whole lot
of better anime titles out there.
Cat Soup is more an artistic oddity
than anything else, it’s art for
arts sake and surreal for surrealism’s
sake.
I
watched Cat Soup twice and liked it
a little more the first time than
the second because during that first
view I had to work to make sense of
the story, and I appreciated the simplicity
of that story. By the second view I
understood the linear narrative and
concentrated on the animation, and although
it’s very good, it isn’t
as lush or engrossing as many other
titles currently available.
One
good use for Cat Soup would be to spring
it on unwarry friends and watch their
brains twist into knots trying to decypher
the images
spooling out on the screen. My guess
is you’ll probably get a 10-90
split between those that like Cat Soup
and those that hate it.
If
you can accept the Dadaist take on reality
then Cat Soup is the
perfect visual meal, if not it’s
barely a palatable appetizer.
Krusty
the Klown: "What the
hell was that?!?"