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The nightmare world of a virgin's dreams becomes the screen's shocking reality!
In Roman Polanski's first English-language film, beautiful young manicurist Carole suffers from androphobia (the pathological fear of interaction with men). When her sister and roommate, Helen, leaves their London flat to go on an Italian holiday with her married boyfriend, Carole withdraws into her apartment. She begins to experience frightful hallucinations, her fear gradually mutating into madness.
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“I must get this crack mended.”
What we have here is a failure to communicate. Just as bad is the failure to observe. They are failures with which we all are overly familiar, whether we know it or not. Lost in a haze of tact and duplicity and feigned invulnerability and self-loathing, we keep what we think to ourselves. A wise and proper move at times; a misleading and destructive bit of stonewalling at others. And as we’re being selectively tight-lipped, we turn inward to consider what we should not consider sharing. Too focused on our navels to notice others' miscommunication and carefully chosen silence, to truly read between the lines and see them and their concerns.…
There is something uniquely intriguing about watching a talented filmmaker trying to find his footing in one of his first films, especially in a setting where he is in total control, namely the mind of his protagonist.
To me true horror comes in the shape of losing control. This film is about that and it is unrelenting in the terror that Catherine Deneuve suffers through. She is slowly losing her mind and that gradual process is depicted beautifully.
Polanski tenaciously tightens the screws and always keeps you as a viewer unaware when he is going to make a transition from the real world to Deneuve's delusions. These transitions are so smooth that they have a very unsettling effect. What struck…
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''I must get this crack mended.''
How does one portray the psychological manifestation of dementia cinematically with minimal funds and vast imagination? Well if you can achieve even half of what Roman Polanski does with his sophomore film, then you would be on the right track. With a slow-burn European sensibility, building atmosphere and tension before showing you it's hand, Repulsion has gone onto to be revered with the greats, despite Polanski's ambivalence towards the film: “Repulsion is the shoddiest—technically well below the standard I try to achieve.”, but this sounds like a man who remembers only the struggle to fight for funds to achieve his ultimate goal.
Throwing the viewer into the middle of the story with barely any…
Repulsion shows off a few skeletons.
Polanski established early in his career his knack for setting up tension. This movie has a supreme attention to detail. No clues are given at the start about where this movie may be heading, but you'll soon find yourself neck deep. Catherine Denevue supervises your stay in her cramped, deluded, surreal apartment. The stay gets stranger with time.
This is a movie that pushed boundaries. It is the first movie to feature a female orgasm that got by the British Board of Film Censors. It has a few scenes that must have had audiences walking out of the theater. Set mostly in a small apartment (Rosemary's Baby much?) this is so clearly a Roman…
It's Halloween season, and a small group of us decided on Repulsion from a stack of films that included The Shining, Ghostbusters, Eyes Without A Face, The Descent, among others. Repulsion was a film that they wouldn't have seen otherwise had I not brought it to their attention. It's great to have friends like this!
We are taken into the world of the beautiful blonde Carol (Catherine Deneuve), who we see right away is a little off. She is constantly distant as an interested Colin tries to pursuit her. She sits alone at work at the nail salon, insisting nothing is wrong when given a helping hand. She buries her head in her pillow as her sister & sister's boyfriend go…
The first hour or so makes up such a perfect anxiety nightmare that it bummed me out when it went a more typical (albeit eventful) route of "her madness is making her KILL!" The Polanski that made me squirm during mundane scenes in Rosemary's Baby purely through the power of his mise-en-scene is multiplied by five here, to the point where it got too much for me and I had to pause the movie to go do chores. Polanski's famous claustrophobic interiors find their counterpoint in this film's uneasy handheld exteriors, where pounding percussive jazz music assaults Catherine Deneuve and the audience and the entire world, it feels like.
Even as it gets more typically, fantastically, surreal by the end…
At times incredibly boring while at other times incredibly terrifying, Repulsion is a curious psychological horror film that I don't believe quite achieved what it set out to do. Polanski's direction is fantastic, that's a given, and he is able to stage a number of unnerving scenes. Deneuve is, likewise, excellent in her role. What's most interesting about this film, however, is it's dealing with sex and sexual panic. Carol is an incredibly gorgeous, sexy woman but she is downright frightened of sex and by extension men. Carol's looks also get in her way, as men leer and intimidate her all throughout the movie. Carol doesn't know how to cope with this attention, often times never even saying an unkind…
Knepig film om en tjej som långsamt, helt utan anledning, blir mer och mer galen. Några påhittiga och effektiva avbildningar av hennes sinnesförvirring i form av t.ex. väggar som spricker, men man måste vänja sig med att titta på Catherine Deneuve som i långa sträckor stirrar in i kameran med vidöppna ögon.
BEEN THERE DONE THAT GIRLFRIEND
Nota = 5
Great portrait of a mind coming unhinged.
At first I was thrown by the low budget feel, the not so smooth camera work and Catherine Deneuve's zombie-like acting, but as the movie progressed I began to appreciate all of these aspects. The movie has an intense creepiness that just keeps on growing. And once you realize just how fucked up Deneuve's character is emotionally, the cinematography, sound, lighting only help increase the tension.
The film's title should describe accurately the emotions the audience should be left with after the film ends.
Part one in Polanski's apartment trilogy,Repulsion is such a magnificently crafted film. The recurring visual metaphors and the eerily quiet scenes suits with the slow pacing, which artfully builds up in tension and terror, but ends on a climax not everyone will understand or be satisfied with. The ending did, however, satisfy me.
The extremity of it all is just overwhelming, especially for a film made in 1965. What other film has rape scenes as much as there are jump scares?
Malsana. Desasosegante. Sexual. Cargada de simbolismos. Todo eso es Repulsion. Me ha recordado por momentos a The Shining y a Rosemary's Baby. Es, quizás, menos elegante y estilizada que esta última, pero mucho más directa y surrealista. De hecho, no sabría con cuál de las dos quedarme.
Deneuve baila al ritmo macabro que marca la cámara de Polanski. Filma la locura. La suma de esos primeros planos, con el rostro de la protagonista pegado al espectador, y los in crescendo musicales dan a la cinta esa atmósfera tan reconocible y característica del cine del polaco-francés.
Camina entre el thriller psicológico y el suspense, aunque a mí me gusta llamarle terror sofisticado. De ese que sólo Polanski es capaz de realizar.
Recently, I've become aware that certain films are able to transcend the medium by being completely self-assured in their atmospheres…
A big collection of films that might be considered as strange, mindfucking, surreal and weird. Sorted by year. Suggestions are…