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This one holds a nostalgic value for me, long before I saw the re-release of Hitchcock's REAR WINDOW. It was the *first* R-rated film I was ever able to get into (since I was like 13 at the time) and it scared the hell outta me. Add to it the frightening Bernard Hermann score and I wound up having nightmares for days afterwards.

I recently saw it again for the first time in 30 years, and it still holds up if you view it in the context of the time it was made.

We're talking the early 70s, folks. It's not Freddie or Jason or the dude with the weird mask in SCREAM. This is a deeper, twisted psychological film, sort of along the macabre lines of David Cronenberg, who I also happen to like.

Yeah, I suppose the slashing would be mild by today's standards, but this one was ahead of most all of 'em...

A good beginning for DePalma. 7 out of 10