Roman Polanski’s controversial English-language debut stars Catherine Deneuve as Carol, a beautiful, frigid young woman whose grasp on reality begins to crumble when she’s left alone in her sister’s London flat.
Motored by a spiralling, serrated edge-of-your-seat tension, Polanski’s nervous, profound psychological horror leaves leading lady Catherine Deneuve in distress, cornered and enclosed in his innovative mise en scène.
After watching it for the second time the film is still disturbing - especially if you listen to the strongly modelled, suggestive sound design with its dripping and floating water, ticking clocks, the intrusive ringings of telephone, door bell and chimes, the steps on the stairway the cracking of the walls and other sounds.
My favorite Polanski thus far is reminiscent of Bergman's Persona both in it's cinematography and it's similar surreal horror. It also trails the path through which Cronenberg would build himself his whole career around. Honestly, as someone who has a habit of biting my nails since childhood (I'm biting them as I write this), it's impact was probably even more enhanced. Few films capture the body's fragility so well.
Polanski's love letter to Hitchcock - the title, the aloof blonde, the late period B&W - is an ultra low-budget, beatnik 'Psycho' (with a few sprinkles of 'Persona'), a claustrophic, misanthropic take on London's swinging sixties. (For those commenters questioning her motives, it's all there in that brilliant final shot.)
Polanski became synonymous with what we describe as the "Horror of Apartments" sub-sub-Genre when he made 'Repulsion', 'Rosemary's Baby' and 'The Tenant' (his trilogy of the terror that comes psychologically in Apartment settings). With Repulsion Polanski crafts a tightly wound spiraling decent into madness as Deneuve gives one of her striking performances. The film is terrifying, plain and simple. You will jump.
The hands in latex, the old woman with the little dog, the fat lady's chopped finger, the man in the mirror, nuns in black & white, flies over a dead rabbit's head, Deneuve's hair, Catherine's legs, Hendry in the water, the swelling apartment. An anthology of superb scenes. Masterpiece.
Hegel had a sister, Christiane Luise, who so loved her brother that she went mad after his wedding. Something similar happens in REPULSION. Polanski and co-writer Gérard Brach rarely provide psychological basis to Carol, the frigid beauty played by Catherine Deneuve. We see only what Carol sees: the relived horrors of childhood (rape?) or nightly visitations by demonic, old neighbors that lust for her virgin body.
Repulsion builds such an intense atmosphere around Deneuve: it's nightmare thriller gone insanely beautiful. The way the camera focuses on her apathetic beauty to tell this feminine tale is remarkable: black and white cinema gem. Some scenes make you want to freeze the image and just stare. By the end, it's a haunting experience.
The first half-hour is really just about a beautiful and shy young woman mumbling around her house and the beauty salon where she works... then things start to get more interesting. "Repulsion" is slow-paced but very efective with its cinematography and sound... I jumped off my seat a couple of times.
However it would have been nice to get to the origin of Carol's repulsion for men. Cool movie nonetheless!