
1974 · Liliana Cavani
How The Night Porter has been received, argued over, and remembered.
Savaged on release — Roger Ebert called it "despicable," and it scandalised critics on both sides of the Atlantic — it has since been reappraised as a serious, if still unnerving, art film about trauma and complicity, complete with a Criterion Collection canonisation.
The debate that never dies: is it a genuinely daring study of victim and tormentor, or arthouse-dressed exploitation that eroticises the Holocaust?
Charlotte Rampling's cabaret scene — bare-chested in an SS cap and braces — is one of the most referenced images of 1970s cinema, endlessly echoed in fashion editorials and pop iconography; the film is also credited (or blamed) for kicking off the Nazisploitation wave of the late '70s.
A permanent 'problematic provocation' of the arthouse canon — the kind of film cinephiles feel obliged to see, argue about, and rate with a caveat.