The Devil You Know

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I read Rosemary’s Baby for the first time in late October. I had watched Roman Polanski’s 1968 film adaptation years ago, but I had never bothered with Ira Levin’s novel, assuming that it would have, at best, the literary merit of an Amityville Horror, and surely not rise even to the level of an average work by Stephen King.

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