There are no special effects and no special makeup of any kind. The director relies entirely upon our imagination.
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In show business it's said you're only as good as your last hit. That's nonsense, of course. To have done just one thing in life that touches on greatness is an accomplishment most people can only dream of. Director Roman Polanski has already achieved more than his measure of greatness with films like "Knife in the Water" (1962), "Repulsion" (1965), "Rosemary's Baby" (1968), and "Chinatown" (1974). If his more-recent films have not quite reached that same level of importance, well, it isn't as though he's not trying; and in a hundred years who will remember, anyway. Besides, with a movie as good as "Rosemary's Baby," it might just as well have been made yesterday, it has lost nothing from the passage of time, and on DVD it looks better than ever. And it can be pretty spooky, and pretty funny, too.
Younger moviegoers brought up on Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, and their like may find "Rosemary's Baby" a bit slow, especially the first hour, but once one gets into the film, one cannot pull away. It isn't about blood, guts, and gore. Indeed, with the exception of a suicide early on, there is no sign of violence in the film, whatsoever. Instead, Polanski creates a genuinely eerie mood, builds suspense by adding one tense moment after another, and keeps one glued to one's seat until the film's final, spellbinding climax. It's a horror film whose horror is derived not from what we see but from what we don't see.
There are no special effects and no special makeup of any kind. The director relies entirely upon our imagination. To this day, for instance, I can remember arguments from people who have sworn they saw the demon baby's face and features in vivid detail--eyes, hooves, horns, the works. Polanksi is monumentally successful at manipulating his audience through the power of suggestion alone. Of all the motion pictures about demon-possessed babies that have ever been made, and there have been plenty, I'd be willing to bet it's this one that a majority of people remember most.
The movie is all the more disturbing for its juxtaposition of the horrifying and the commonplace. The story opens in 1965 as a happily married couple, Rosemary and Guy Woodhouse (Mia Farrow and John Cassavetes), move into a new apartment in New York City. Rosemary is a beautiful, fragile, innocent-looking young housewife; Guy is a handsome, struggling, young actor making TV commercials; and the apartment house, the Bramford, is a big, old, gothic affair with an intriguing reputation. As the manager of the building, Mr. Nicklas (old pro Elisha Cook, Jr.), is afraid to explain, two sisters were long ago convicted of cooking and eating several children there, and another fellow, Adrian Marcato, was killed by a mob for supposedly practicing witchcraft in the place.
Mind you, this spook story is not happening in some lonely, haunted, derelict mansion atop a hilltop in some storm-tossed countryside. This story is occurring in the middle of bustling, downtown Manhattan. Anyway, no sooner have Rosemary and Guy moved in than they meet two of their neighbors, Minnie and Roman Castevet (Ruth Gordon and Sidney Blackmer). These are truly neighbors from hell. Minnie is constantly barging in uninvited and setting up shop with her knitting, and Roman claims to have been everywhere. "Ask me where I've been." "Fairbanks, Alaska?" "I've been there."
Then, the fun really begins. Guy starts spending more and more time with the Castevets, and one day, quite unexpectedly, he gets a leading part in a play when the star suddenly goes blind. Some people have all the luck. Or do they? The next we know, Guy is keen to have a child, and Rosemary is happy to agree. But during their first lovemaking after making the decision, Rosemary dreams she is copulating with the devil! After that, things escalate in a hurry toward a terrifying conclusion. Guy, Minnie, and Roman insist that Rosemary quit her regular obstetrician, Dr. Hill (Charles Grodin), and use a specialist, Dr. Sapirstein (Ralph Bellamy), who prescribes special herbal drinks prepared expressly for her by Minnie from her window garden. When Rosemary starts eating raw meat, losing weight rather than gaining during her pregnancy, and turning pale and skeletal, she calls upon an old friend, Hutch (Maurice Evans), for advice. Soon after their meeting, Hutch dies mysteriously; but just before he does, he leaves her a copy of book on witchcraft that sends her over the edge into near hysteria. Rosemary suspects a coven of witches is operating in the city, and that they are all together in a plot to bring the Antichrist to Earth through her.
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