Mystique (1979)


Georgina Spelvin once again delivers a tour de force turn as Alma, a famous photographer retreating from life in her secluded beachside property when she's diagnosed as suffering from an otherwise unspecified terminal illness. Haunted by reveries of photoshoots past, she spots scarlet-cloaked Cosima (played by Samantha Fox) trespassing one day and, intrigued by the girl's otherworldly appearance, invites her in for tea. Soon they embark on a whirlwind lesbian liaison, scissoring to their heart's content, though it quickly dawns that the scheming, manipulative Cosima harbors ulterior motives.  

WIP Films review: I consider Mystique to be a sort of lost minor masterpiece of the porn chic era. For starters, the film is an 'unofficial' lesbian reworking of Thomas Mann's classic novella Death in Venice which was written by Roger Watkins of The Last House on Dead End Street fame. Apparently, to Watkins' lifelong chagrin, director Roberta Findlay (who directed the film under the pseudonym Robert W. Norman) did not credit him as the writer and he felt that the female director was trying to steal his work. Like Visconti's Death in Venice adaptation, Mystique features music by Gustav Mahler, as well as his spiritual nemesis Richard Wagner. In fact, the lead character is named Alma (named after Mahler's wife), while the quasi-villain is named Cosima (after Wagner's wife, who famously had problems with Mahler due to his Jewish background). 

Mystique is surely not a work that one watches as a masturbation aid (though I'm sure there are some people out there that will find something arousing about it), as the sex is largely unerotic and rough (including a two guy on one girl gang rape scene in a bathtub). Also, the film features more plot/storyline than your average fuck flick. Mystique is rather artful and cultivated and has a fairly dreamlike essence that is accentuated to its beachside setting and classical romantic score, not to mention incessant dream-sequences (both pornographic and non-pornographic). In fact, the film oftentimes blurs the line between dream and reality and concludes on a rather angelic note.