I watched the third member of the Catholic Horror Trio last night and, if I had a gun, I would have shot out the television in my frusteration at what a spineless, weak-willed, borderline retard* Rosemary was. She deserved to be the mother of the anti-christ just for being such a gutless wonder. When your friends react in unanimous shock and horror at the treatment your doctor is giving you, and then your husband berates you for wanting a second opinion, the time has come to pack a bag and spend a few days with one of your friends to get some perspective back. Ugh!
Of course, Satan may have chosen her for exactly her spineless character. But then again, would Satan really want to risk a child coming out with the temperment of a field mouse in a world of tigers? If Satan can’t come up with a single strong willed, independent, leadership-oriented, devil worshiping woman to bear his son, can the forces of evil really be that much of a threat?!