Sally Jane Black’s review published on Letterboxd:
The puppetry was terrible. The characters and the acting were terrible. The story was ridiculous. But the cat was adorable and feminist, so this film is one of the most amazing movies ever made. My friend Dr. Amanda, who is a cat doctor, thus having the coolest job you've ever heard of, remarked that the cat wasn't even that great an actor--the kitty definitely just looked cute in every scene without being at all menacing--but that hardly matters. It's a big old fluffy kitty with a big old fluffy belly just begging to be rubbed. This could have been the most offensive film ever made, but featuring this beautiful cat, and I'd be happy.
So there you have it. The height of my hypocrisies. Cats are the opiate of the Internet-influenced masses.
October count: 48/31