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Fiction. Horror. HTML: Now an NBC miniseries starring Zoe Saldana Rosemary Woodhouse and her struggling actor husband, Guy, move into the Bramford, an old New York City apartment building with an ominous reputation and mostly elderly residents. Neighbors Roman and Minnie Castevet soon come nosing around to welcome the Woodhouses to the building, and despite Rosemary's reservations about their eccentricity and the weird noises that she keeps hearing her husband takes a special shine to them. Shortly after Guy lands a plum Broadway role, Rosemary becomes pregnant, and the Castavets start taking a special interest in her welfare. As the sickened Rosemary becomes increasingly isolated, she begins to suspect that the Castevets' circle is not what it seems....… (more)
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But to say it like that is to over dramatize it, because this
It would be easy as the reader to wonder why Rosemary didn't pick up on the clues sooner, but as the reader, we have foreknowledge that she wouldn't. In experience truth the clues can be good easily written off as just one's imagination. And if I'm honest with myself, I would have to admit that I would be no more conscious of what was really going on than Rosemary. (In fact, I might not have get caught on at all.)
I haven't seen the movie, but I've seen clips and knew what was going to happen at the end from discussions while reading (also, I had Mia Farrow firmly planted in my head). Knowing in advance the end did not ruin my enjoyment I the slightest. I was captivated from the start, didn't want to put it down halfway in, and by the end I was so absorbed I became resentful of working and eating and having to commute home. In fact, I couldn't even handle walking from the car into the house; I just sat in the driver's seat reading until the last 40 pages were done. Then I walked in the house with a huge smile on my face and haven't been able to stop thinking about it since. I can't even bring myself to start another book yet, because I just want to read this one over again.
Oh, this book! I've seen the movie a couple times, at various points in my life, so I knew the score. It started out where I was wanting to be able to jump in the book and tell them No, no, you don't want that apartment, take the boring sterile new place! and then, after the quote shared above, I wanted to shout at them, LISTEN TO HIM, DON'T MOVE THERE!!! but of course, for all my, and Hutch's, attempts to help them escape it, the Woodhouses were simply destined (by Ira Levin, that is, not a higher power) to move into the Bramford.
Of course, things seem to go awfully smooth, lovely new apartment, gorgeous new furnishings and painting, oh-so-kind new neighbors, it's all just wonderful! ...Except for the tip-of-the-tongue lurking suspicion that things don't exactly seem just quite right, the odd frivolous seemingly unconnected little coincidences popping up, the strange little quirks floating around Guy that can be brushed off with perfectly reasonable excuses...
"The thought of her baby lying helpless amid sacrilege and horror brought tears to Rosemary's eyes, and suddenly a longing dragged at her to do nothing but collapse and weep, to surrender completely before such elaborate and unspeakable evil."
Well, anybody with any modicum of pop culture knowledge knows just what Rosemary's baby is, nonetheless, I will leave all truly spoilerish talk at the door, and simply say that Levin created a thrilling horror story. Even already knowing the outline of it all, I was still tense with anticipation once things really got going, and the end was great.
"'He chose you out of all the world, Rosemary. Out of all the women in the whole world, He chose you.'"
For me, the scary parts were very brief, but it's the always present sense of apprehension that permeates the story that makes this an excellent read.
I loved the movie when I saw it years ago, so I was happy when the book came up on one of
I received this book free from goodreads in exchange for an open and honest review.
Rosemary and Guy Woodhouse are an ordinary couple. Guy is in the film industry, trying to make it onto the big screen. And Rosemary is happy to be by his side. When they land an apartment at The Bramford in New York City, it's like a dream come true. As they move in, they begin to meet some of the other tenants in this building, like their elderly neighbours and their bizarre group of friends. Unused to this much interest, Rosemary and Guy try to be polite and accept the occasional dinner invitations. But soon, these neighbours become a much larger force in their lives. And by the time Rosemary realizes the dangers of it all, it's too late...
This story.... where shall I start? The writing style here is unusual yet well done. Everything always sounds just a tad perky, like a happy housewife show where anything unusual is just dismissed as a coincidence or an accident. Rosemary does get creeped out at times but it is usually quite easy for her to just push it aside and move on. I really liked that effect because it put the reader on hyper-alert, waiting for that moment where Rosemary really cannot deny the truth that is in front of her. I liked the interesting characters from the Bramford, all of whom are friendly and seemingly harmless; they're the kind of neighbours you wish you could have! Knowing that they are somehow involved made the story all the more creepy! I didn't really like Guy as a character. He wasn't a great husband and he was just so selfish throughout (this becomes even more apparent as you reach the end); I don't know why Rosemary put up with it all. He did quite a few things that really bothered me - but I'm not going to say what because that will give away parts of the story!
I think the scariest part of this story wasn't even the ending when all of the "horrors" are revealed; truth be told, the ending actually came off as ridiculously funny (maybe I just have a warped sense of humor?). The scary part was how little control Rosemary had over her life and her body. She was forced - ahem, coerced - to switch doctors, trust strangers, receive weird concoctions, isolate her friends, and much much more. And it scared me how little say she had over everything. Anything she pointed out was dismissed, and she was made to feel as if she was making a big deal out of nothing. Trying to imagine myself in a vulnerable situation like that, having others make all sorts of decisions on my behalf without asking me... well, that scares me. It scares me a lot.
Overall, this novel is quirky and set in the era of the "Sixties Housewife", and it definitely gives you the creepy vibes so if you are looking for a creepy story, give this one a shot!
~Rosemary and Guy Woodhouse had signed a lease on a five-room apartment in a geometric white house on First Avenue when they received word, from a woman named Mrs. Cortez, that a four-room apartment in the Bramford had become available~
I read [A Kiss Before Dying] when I was a teenager
Then I read [The Boys from Brazil] and thought ... believable; fiction but “it could happen.”
In January, I read [Sliver]. The premise was “a little more out there” but believable; fiction … but “it could happen.”
Earlier this month I finished [The Stepford Wives]. The premise was “a little MORE out there” but believable; fiction … but “it could happen.”
And now, [Rosemary’s Baby]. Ok, the premise, “WAY out there”, a little less believable, that couldn’t happen … BUT … niggling away … oh, yes, “it could happen”!!
The most frightening aspect of this book is that the ‘evil’ is so sweet. We and Rosemary do not have any idea that our neighbours could be capable of anything such as Satanism / devil worship or be part of summoning the devil and the anti-Christ. These are dear, kind, loving, elderly folks. The type of people we rely on when we are in trouble. We would never suspect.
What really disturbs me though, is the way that Rosemary responds to her child when she finally sees him and knows who his father is (and the father is NOT her husband).
Again, I was frightened by the whole story. Talk about creating suspense page after page. I was compelled to finish this book quickly. Even though I had seen the movie, knew the story, Levin was still able to have me ‘guessing’ how it would all come out in the end. That is a true gift.
As an Amazon.com descriptions states, “A wonderfully chilling novel”.
An aside: Levin must have experienced chronic pain himself, or known someone who did. As someone who experiences severe pain on a daily basis (for the last 11+ years on Long Term Disability), this was a wonderful description of what life can be like living with pain.
“The pain grew worse, grew so grinding that something shut down in Rosemary – some center of resistance and remembered well-being - and she stopped reacting, stopped mentioning pain to Dr, Sapirstein, stopped referring to pain even in her thoughts. Until now it had been inside her; now she was inside it; pain was the weather around her, was time, was the entire world.”
I have been there and suffered that. Pain used to be all that I was. I am grateful that pain is, at this time in my life, only a part of me.
4.5 stars
Now, on to
Recommended.
In the afterword of the book, Ira Levin notes that the suspense of a coming event can often be the scariest part of a story. Rosemary’s Baby is nearly all suspense—throughout the novel, I slowly pieced together clues about the Castevets’ evil religious practices, their motives and strange behaviors, and as Rosemary’s demonic fetus grew within her, so did my sense of dread. What was going to happen? Was it going to kill her? Burst out of her? Possess her? I had no idea. I loved the suspense—it’s what made it so frightening. The impending doom. Knowing that something evil was coming, was growing inside the protagonist.
Most of the real horror in this book happened offstage, so to speak, which added to the sense of doom. Until the very end, there were only hints here and there—the smell of tannis root, the black candles, the sounds of a recorder and chanting through the wall. The strange “nutritional smoothies” Minnie made for Rosemary. The sudden, suspicious illnesses of various people. The closest we get to any real “action” is when Rosemary is raped and impregnated—she has been drugged, so we see it through her dreamlike semi-aware state. I thoroughly enjoyed putting all the clues together while reading.
I recommend this book if you want to read a creepy, ominous story, but not a terrifying one. It’s pretty great. Now I have to go watch the movie.
The Introduction by Chuck Palahniuk prepared me a little though. He begins
"Before Ira Levin, horror always happened soemwhere else... it was a
But Ira Levin changed all that, for, on the very edges of crime fiction, ROSEMARY'S BABY is a horror story, showing that there is no safety in your own home either.
There is a cinematographic quality to the action, and I kept imagining how chilling it would be on the silver screen.
During her early pregnancy Rosemary Woodhouse has incredible pain, and then peculiar dreams. A friend who warned her about the apartment house she and her husband have moved, is taken ill just before meeting with her, and then falls into a coma from which he never recovers. Rosemary thinks her husband has developed an unhealthy affection for their elderly neighbours but continues to trust Guy.
An interesting read.
I saw the film version of Rosemary's Baby years ago when I was a kid. I still remembered the gist of it while reading this book especially the ending. The book banks a lot on the confusion that the protagonist is feeling and the reader is supposed to feel that confusion yet sense of normalcy underlying it. You're supposed to be right there with Rosemary unraveling everything that's going on. If you already know what's happening, then there isn't much of a thrill going on while you're reading it. If I had never seen the film version of Rosemary's Baby, I'm sure I would've been completely and totally lost with Rosemary while reading this book. That's really the way I would've preferred it.
I also gave Rosemary's Baby three stars because it was an extremely quick read. I couldn't have stopped reading even if I wanted to. Also, I found that while I didn't form any deep connection to the characters, I loathed Rosemary's husband with every fiber of my being. Everytime I read one word about him, I had this undeniable urge to shoot the book across the room. I HATED him. So, I did have some passionate feelings toward the book (whether or not they're favorable doesn't really matter) and that's way better than feeling "meh" about it.
If you've never seen the film Rosemary's Baby and virtually know nothing about it except the fact that Roman Polanski directed it and Mia Farrow starred in it, then by all means pick up the book. If you're a huge fan of the film, again, go ahead and immerse yourself in the story, especially since I've heard that the film remains pretty faithful to the book (I don't remember much about the film except the end and the overall plot of it). If you don't fall into either one of these categories, then I bid you to tread with caution. You might not get the same thrill that most people in the 60s did while reading the book because you already know what's coming.
But this is a review about the book. Though sometimes it could read a little unemotional, in my opinion, the winning part of the book for me is the
In an almost hypocritical stance from before, I think Rosemary is a bit over the top at the end. It's justified (hey, if you found out what she did, you may go a bit crazy too), but sometimes a bit way over the top.
And I was also pleasantly surprised to find that the line "It was kind of fun, in a necrophile sort of way," was from the book. It has to be the one that always gets me laughing as a defense mechanism to the disturbing qualities.
All in all, I think the book was great. Seriously, a must read for horror lovers.