WHAT’S NEW PUSSYCAT? (1965) – TWO PETERS, ONE WOODY should probably have been the title of this blog post. Peter O’Toole, Peter Sellers and Woody Allen starred in this brazen (for its day) sex comedy set in Paris during the Swinging Sixties.
Woody penned his first original screenplay for this movie and by many accounts was not happy with the way writers were so often the doormats of the film industry. The big name stars and starlets had the power to demand script changes which favored the characters they portrayed and which often diluted the thrust (as it were) of Allen’s satire about the breaking of sexual taboos.
The end result is still hailed for its pioneering depiction of promiscuity in a major studio release. The relaxing of cinematic standards permitted What’s New Pussycat? to be bolder and kinkier than any pre-1965 production could have been. Compared to films of the past 55 years, however, it often seems as mild and self-consciously “zany” as an episode of Three’s Company, which was daring for television of the 1970s but certainly not today.
Peter Sellers is top-billed and looks like he’s cosplaying as Mayim Bialik from The Big Bang Theory in his portrayal of German psychiatrist Fritz Fassbender. Sellers is more annoying than anything else in this role with the vaudeville level German accent he puts on as Fassbender. The psychiatrist frequently cheats on his rotund wife with his patients.
Peter O’Toole co-stars as Michael James, the editor of a Paris fashion magazine, a job in which he is surrounded by beautiful women who all fall for his masculine charms. All his life Michael has been “cursed” to have women find him irresistible. He becomes a patient of Dr Fassbender because he wants to stop bed-hopping and stay faithful to his true love Carole Werner (Romy Schneider).
Woody Allen plays Victor Shakapopulis, his earliest big screen portrayal of his eventually overdone frustrated horndog character, always lusting after beautiful ladies but always driving them away with his awkwardness. Somehow, this low-rent loser travels in the same social circles as O’Toole’s big-time fashion editor.
Much of the forced comedy in What’s New Pussycat? comes from Fassbender and Shakapopulis’ exasperation with Michael’s effortless seduction of every beauty who crosses his path. On top of his casual conquests he also beds down with Fassbender’s patient Renee Lefevre (Capucine), the object of the German’s obsessive lust. Meanwhile his true love Carole is fruitlessly pursued by Shakapopulis.
Since Woody was not in the director’s chair this movie shows just a few hints of his future brilliance and ultimately degenerates into a groaningly strained slapstick clown show bearing no resemblance to the attempted risque sophistication of some of its early scenes. When you consider what Allen accomplished in Love and Death, Everything You Always Wanted To Know About Sex and other films it’s a shame he didn’t get to fulfill his vision here.
The behind the scenes lore regarding What’s New Pussycat? is pretty entertaining in its own right. Woody originally conceived this story as a thinly-veiled tribute to Warren Beatty’s legendary love life. Even in his Playboy interview, Allen joked about reincarnation by saying he wanted to die and come back as Warren Beatty’s fingertips. “What’s new pussycat?” was supposedly Beatty’s standard phone greeting to his ladies of the moment.
He had talked Warren into starring as Michael James, but creative differences between the two talented but obstinate figures ended with Beatty dropping out of the starring role while staying on as Executive Producer. Woody originally hoped to have Groucho Marx play Dr Fassbender and the psychiatrist’s insulting exchanges with his hefty wife certainly carry echoes of Groucho’s antics with Margaret Dumont in old Marx Brothers flicks.

“Oh, Sheldon!”
By some accounts Peter Sellers and Woody Allen came to loathe each other, with Sellers throwing his star weight around to make Woody rewrite some of his own character’s jokes and assign them to Fassbender instead. Both Allen and Sellers had come from sketch comedy shows into movies and it’s possible Peter felt he was showing the “upstart” Woody his then-low level on the movie industry totem pole.
At any rate, Paula Prentiss tags along in this film as a stripper who writes politically charged poetry on the side and who is so unstable that she makes multiple suicide attempts which are played for laughs in this irreverent farce. Ursula Andress shows up as Rita, a fleeting conquest of O’Toole’s. Woody Allen’s real-life love Louise Lasser appears in an uncredited role as a masseuse.
Richard Burton’s cameo at Paris’ Crazy Horse strip club includes a cutesy in-joke as O’Toole’s character says to him “My best to what’s-her-name!” (If you’re not into old Hollywood, “what’s-her-name” in this case would have been Elizabeth Taylor. On an unrelated note, Liz Taylor’s own real-life comment on Warren Beatty was “On a scale of one to ten his body is an eleven.”)
More than most movies What’s New Pussycat? is thoroughly mired in its time. It’s not as brilliant as its reputation suggests but compared to the stifling censorship of today’s comedy it’s almost as outrageously enjoyable as Blazing Saddles.
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I have to see him again! 😀
I hope you enjoy it!
a riot of honorable workers! 😊
I agree! Quite a collection!
gossip makes it even tastier, I didn’t know them. I will look at it with a new awareness. 😊
Yeah, it definitely lends new meaning to certain aspects of the movie.
lately, however, I also have macabre considerations on the fact that often, with dated films, I am watching the undead 😳
Wow! Now that you mention it, yes, it’s an odd feeling if you dwell on it. 😀
I’m shameless now: alive, dead, dead, dead, alive, dead … alive? So also with pop music (alive, alive, dead, dead, dead, alive, dead). I don’t know if it is a way like any other to approach the idea (consider that here in Brescia for covid so many people have died and every day the sound of ambulances was continuous) or if instead it is the inspiration of a new perspective of life : funeral home!
Good lord! Sounds like you’re in the mood to re-read Boccaccio’s Decameron as morbid as your musings are tonight.
ahahahah! I think it’s a digestive question … I must devote myself more seriously to water and lemon 😂
Ha! Okay, you know what’s best!
But, almost, a nice Decameron … just to distract me from the imminent autumn confinement … By the way, are you all right there? Are you okay?
Yes, I am fine, thanks for asking!
Well. Now I will dedicate myself to Morpheus. Good night 🙂
Good night! Always good talking to you!
Thank you. it is the same for me 🙂
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Peter Sellers was so crazy funny; a comedic genius and just born with a look/personality that is too funny on its own merits, but along with a natural ability he had a gift for improvising dialogue; and that along with loads of on the job experience, having parents in show business produced a proficient artist early on! Quite a jolly good chap too!
I like a fair amount of his movies but I know nothing about the man himself. I did not know that his parents were in show business, too.
Roger that I think you’re in the majority on that one. People for whatever reason didn’t learn of is full background like say they would have and did for his American movie star contemporaries back then. He had a very intriguing and notable history, not typical by any means but also very genuine and decent.
I share in common how he wanted to be a military pilot in the War efforts for his country and I too couldn’t gain access to any Armed Forces branch of the military as a pilot due to flunking the eye exam but passing with Flying colors as I was told and being outstanding; as the Marines told me in all other capacities! I was bummed out but did settle into a short stint on a Naval air station base in aircraft maintenance.
Luck of the draw as they say maybe, but then again maybe the best thing in my case was no piloting because it may not have ended well. I did enter an aeronautical university later on but found in my flight training that I even had a balance mechanism issue causing severe airsickness at times, sort of like my dad had in the Navy which he suffered through for years on the ocean.
My dad’s genes not only gave me his good points but maybe saved my life!
Thanks for sharing that! Like you said your father’s genes may have saved your life. Also, on Peter Sellers that background info reminds me a little bit of David Niven, although Niven did get to serve. In fact Niven left his Hollywood career and went back to fight for England when things did not look good for them.
You made me smile with your confirmation about my dad; but little do you or most people know he saved my hide more than once just being a good father in educating me about life, but those genes made a huge impact too!
Oh yes I agree about David Niven and he was a Jolly Good Chap as well; a real gentleman and very interesting to watch in the many films he was in.
Actually you brought up two of my favorite British actors, along with Anthony Hopkins the list does get long! I always liked their accent but more important what actually went along with it; the gentleman qualities and persona they projected, but it was real and genuine too! As older relatives would tell me including my parents those folks came from a different era and they pretty much broke the mold after they were born; very one of kind originals! That must be part of the reason for sure why they were called the Great Generation!
It is nice to reflect on those folks of those days gone by to learn about real character and humanity in full bloom!
Nice of you to bring it out and will look forward for more; when you can share it!
Take care.
Thanks again for sharing such heartfelt sentiments! David Niven wrote a collection of stories about his celebrity friends like Errol Flynn, Clark Gable, the Fairbanks father and son, and so many others in the book Bring On The Empty Horses. His full autobiography was The Moon’s A Balloon but I like the other better book more.
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