Daddy’s Gone A-Hunting (1969)
“He was mine, Kathy — I needed him. Don’t you know what you did? You murdered my baby!”
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Review: Instead, we follow the travails of the rather insipid White — who, unlike Mia Farrow in Rosemary’s Baby (1968), fails to involve us on more than a surface level in her maternal crisis (though this could be at least partly a function of the script). Equally egregious is an unconvincing plot device in which Cathy is conveniently “prevented” from telling her aspiring-politician husband (a bland Paul Burke) about her checkered past, due to fear of public scandal. This choice makes no sense, given that a dark secret between husband and wife doesn’t need to go beyond the bedroom doors. To their credit, however, Cohen and Robson handle the thriller elements of the story quite well: in a satisfying narrative decision, it’s left unclear throughout the first half of the film whether or not Cathy is imagining Kenneth’s stalking; and, once it’s established that she’s not, things kick into high gear. The final 1/2 hour is particularly tense, as Cathy’s baby is shown to be in genuine danger — from Cathy herself. Overall, however, this provocatively-themed film — which could have been so much better — remains a disappointment. Redeeming Qualities and Moments: Must See? Links: |
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Not a must. Unh-uh.
This is the kind of movie that eventually gave some executive producer the idea for the Lifetime channel.
It’s told in an all-around flat manner with little style and what looks like a modest budget.
The last ten minutes come up to the plate and are admittedly tense – but small compensation.