In this
summer’s Sex and the City, Kim Cattrall
is back for more. But the woman who symbolizes sex with no
strings isn’t anything like her screen
persona—except of course when she is.
“Oh,
my God, look at these prices!” gasps Kim Cattrall,
her eyes bugging in horror at the Four Seasons’
continental breakfast menu. And she’s right --
$30 for lox on a bagel is insane.
But still:
Samantha Jones? Wringing her hands over menu prices?
Shouldn’t she be ordering mimosas with impunity
and fearlessly flirting with our waiter, a Hugo Boss
model with Crest Whitestrips teeth?
Actors encounter
this delusion all the time: the expectation that they
are the character they’re known for -- in
Cattrall’s case, a brazen practitioner of
sexual immoderation. It’s a common enough problem
that using it to open a magazine profile feels a
little clichéd. But for Cattrall, who for six
seasons played a role that is now inked indelibly on
the American consciousness, it’s a bigger issue than
for most. Even I’m a little shocked when our
server turns out not to be a statuesque Hugo Boss
model but a small Asian woman who cries out,
“Anything for you!” when Cattrall asks
for some salt.
“Some
people have that lifestyle,” she says of
Samantha’s “appetite,” as she
calls it. “I don’t. I never have.”
She’ll reassert this fact several times during
our chat -- you get the sense it’s the one point she
really wants to make sure ends up in the article. For
our interview, she’s not even wearing much
makeup, and her shoes look suspiciously comfortable.
Her carefully chosen words are spoken almost sotto voce,
nothing like Samantha’s voice, so sassy-kitten
it’s almost vaudevillian.
“People
book me on jobs and expect Samantha to show up,”
which can be exasperating. Why me? Cattrall must
think. No one expects Kristin Davis to arrive at an
event as a relentlessly sunny type-A husband hunter. For
some reason, Samantha’s personality stubbornly
adheres to its vessel, possibly because it represents
an ideal, the kind of person we like to imagine
there’d be more of, if the world were a different
place. It’s such a powerful persona that
Cattrall refers to Samantha in the third person
without even seeming to notice she’s doing so.
“She has a tremendous fan base,” she
says of her character, as if talking up a colleague.
By “fan
base,” of course, one can deduce to whom she’s
referring. Could Samantha Jones be any gayer? Saucy,
witty, usually single, sexually unabashed, and on the
far side of 40, she’s also the oldest of the four
Sex and the City women by nearly 10 years.
“And definitely the most theatrical,”
Cattrall says. “I think [the producers] wanted her a
little bit older because when she speaks there’s a
life experience there that weighs in.”
In other words,
she’s the very definition of a diva, and as such she
brings a certain wisdom that validates the lifestyle
she’s chosen -- which in turn validates gay men
in their 30s, 40s, and 50s with lifestyles similar to
hers: not settled down, too flamboyant for their age.
In an era where being 40, gay, and not partnered in a civil
union is considered vaguely shameful -- even
“bad for the cause” -- Samantha makes it
seem hip and fantastic.
I ask Cattrall if
she’d recommend marriage to the gays, now that
it’s nominally possible. “You know,
marriage doesn’t work for me. Never did.
I’ve done it a few times” -- three, to be
exact -- “and I didn’t do very well at
it. But I’ve found that for a lot of my friends who
are gay who have gotten married, it means so much to
them to have a marriage that’s an open
celebration. It’s not just an exchange of
rings.”
Samantha’s
age and for that matter Cattrall’s lends her another
appealing attribute: a memory of an era of sexual
decadence.
“I’m a child of the ’60s and
’70s,” Cattrall says. “It was before
the plague, and sexuality wasn’t thought of as
a scary thing. Samantha was like a voice from the
recent past saying, ‘If it feels good, go with it.
Protect yourself, but go with it.’ ”
“Go with
it” was something a lot of gay men were ready to hear
when the show debuted in 1998. Two years earlier Bill
Clinton had signed the Defense of Marriage Act,
defining gay unions as less important than straight
ones in the eyes of the federal government. In 1997, thanks
to the new “cocktail” antiretroviral
therapies, AIDS deaths began falling for the first
time since the syndrome was first publicly recognized 16
years earlier. Had the show existed just a few years before,
when AIDS was a still the very definition of fear, the
character of Samantha would have been a very different
role model -- she might have been glamorous, but her
feral sexuality would have had a tragic lining. By the late
’90s, however, we were embracing a new wave of
sexual liberation, and Samantha’s rejection of
conventional relationships made her the perfect icon
for the era.
“It was
about getting away from the fear-based,” says
Cattrall. “Samantha’s fear base is not
about disease; it’s about intimacy. And a lot
of people” -- she doesn’t mention us
specifically -- “have many sexual partners
because they’re scared of intimacy.” With her
three-ways and her dabbling in same-sex experiences,
Samantha was the show’s most celebratory
character. But she was “also coming to terms with
being kind of a dinosaur,” says Cattrall. When
she finally accepted the role (after turning it down
three times), she wondered, Are people going to
believe that a woman in her 40s has this amount of choice?
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