The New York City Woman

About This Movie

So, The New York City Woman from '77—kind of a quirky mix of raunchy comedy and a little slice of the '70s vibe. John Holmes, known more for his adult film work, takes a crack at something a bit different, dictating his memoirs while chasing this elusive ideal of a woman in NYC. The pacing feels a bit loose, almost like a series of vignettes strung together, and there’s this unmistakable atmosphere of both desperation and humor. The performances are, let’s say, not exactly Oscar-worthy, but they have a certain charm. There’s a few practical effects that capture the era well, and it’s interesting to see how it presents sexuality with that classic '77 lens. It’s a film that exists in its own odd little world.

The New York City Woman was released in a limited run and has seen a bit of a resurgence among collectors interested in adult cinema history and the unique narratives of the '70s. It hasn't been widely available on home video, making original prints quite sought after. The film's distinct blend of comedy and adult themes gives it a unique standing in the genre, appealing to those who appreciate the more eccentric side of cinema from that era.