Review: Peeping Tom
Karl
Boehm is a deeply troubled, sensitive photographer (mostly of still nudie
pictures) who uses his camera and its tripod as a weapon (!) to photograph
women at the moment of their death (!!). Anna Massey is the cute, rather naive
girl who lives downstairs and takes a fascination to the wrong neighbour. Moira
Shearer has glorified cameo as a film extra Boehm photographs dancing, after
hours. Maxine Audley is Massey’s blind, alcoholic mother who is fearful and
deeply (and instantly) suspicious of the disturbed Boehm.
Engrossing
1960 Michael Powell (“The Red Shoes”,
the gorgeous melodrama “Black Narcissus”)
cult favourite just about ruined the director’s career, for reasons that seem
rather silly now, given how tame the film appears today. It’s a fascinating,
chilling, influential, and complex character study and crime-thriller. Boehm’s
sensitive, brilliant performance (somewhere between the handsome Simon Ward and
the creepy Peter Lorre) deserves to be considered in the same league as Anthony
Perkins’ portrayal of Norman Bates in “Psycho”,
though the characters and their stories certainly differ somewhat. I personally
felt more for Boehm’s character than I did for Norman, who was just plain kooky
and socially awkward to say the least.
A
must for film buffs especially, and that’s Powell himself as Boehm’s father in
an unsettling cameo, by the way. Scripted by Leo Marks (“Guns at Batasi”), this
is disturbing, powerful, and still not as well-known as it should be.
Rating:
B+
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