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- We're about to unfold the story of Frankenstein,
a man of science who sought to create
a man after his own image without reckoning upon god.
He deals with the two great mysteries of creation,
life and death.
I think it will thrill you,
it may shock you, it might even horrify you.
So if any of you feel that you do not care
to subject your nerves to such a strain,
now is your chance to
well we've warned you.
(thunder crashes)
- [Narrator] As our story begins,
sunlight seems to have suddenly vanished from our world.
An unusual dark dust cloud hovers over Earth.
The year is 1816 and no one suspects
that this colossal cloud is the result
of a massive volcanic eruption
that took place on the other side
of the planet a year before.
In Switzerland the end of the world
seems to loom over the region of Lake Geneva.
It's snowing in the middle of June
and night falls around noon.
(melancholy music)
(thunder crashes)
In a villa on the banks of the lake,
a young woman writes the story that came to her in a vision.
Mary Shelley, a young, quiet, and reserved
English woman left her father's home
at the age of 16 with her lover and future husband,
romantic poet, Percy Shelley.
Together they spend most evenings behind
closed doors in the company of their friends.
Among them is Lord Byron, one of the most
outrageous and daring poets of the period.
A rockstar of his times.
United by their love for sublime vertigo and gothic thrills
these bright and decadent dandies
drink opium wine, read ghost stories
by the fire and take pleasure in frightening each other.
One drunken night Lord Byron suggests a literary
challenge, each person is to write
a horror story.
- Mary, when Byron suggested they
should all write stories couldn't think of one.
She was distraught, every day
she came down to breakfast and they said
Mary Mary have you thought of a story yet?
No, she hadn't she was mortified,
she was embarrassed.
- Shelley would keep turning to her saying,
we expect a lot from you, Mary.
We expect you to be a great writer.
When are you gonna come up with this piece of...
Huge pressure my goodness on an 18 year old
to come up with something that's really special.
(solemn music)
- [Narrator] I busied myself to think
of a story, Mary wrote.
A story to rival those which had excited us
to this task, one which would speak
to the mysterious fears of our nature
and awaken thrilling horror.
One to curdle the blood and quicken
the beatings of the heart.
I thought and pondered vainly,
I felt the blank incapability
of invention which is the greatest misery of authorship.
- She went back to bed, she thought and thought
and the story didn't come until she fell into
a reverie, not a dream, but a reverie.
(mysterious piano music)
- [Narrator] That night, overwhelmed
by her own imagination her eyes wide shut
the young woman dreams with acute
precision of the pale figure
of the artist of sacrilege kneeling
before the hideous creature he has created.
Mary Shelley has just dreamed up
the very first monster of science,
Dr. Frankenstein's monster.
A creature that would mark centuries and minds
all over the world, the seed from
which modern science fiction would grow.
(unsettling music)
In the early 19th century, Mary Shelley's
entire childhood is devoted to reading,
dreams, and imagination, in one of England's
most eminent cultural circles.
In the pre Victorian era female writers are rare
but Mary's mother, Mary Wollstonecraft
is an educated writer, philosopher,
and one of the first English feminists.
She writes novels, essays, and a history
of the French Revolution and becomes
famous for her Vindication of the Rights
of Woman, a critical piece denouncing
the patriarchal society of her time.
- Mary was still regarded as
the extraordinary unique heir
to Mary Wollstonecraft and she grew up
with a sense of herself as somebody special.
People came to look at her as Mary's child.
Shelley himself, when he came to visit
her father's house when Mary was 16
viewed her as this extraordinary creature, Mary's child.
(clock ticking)
Mary Wollstonecraft, the mother
who died tragically giving birth
to Mary after two suicide attempts.
(birds chirping)
It's clear that Mary from her earliest years
was visiting the graveyard,
going to her mother's grave,
tracing out probably her first
letters as she learned to read
by finding the letters of Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin
and making those into words herself.
And it seems very natural that that would
be the place to which she would take Shelley
as a young man courting her
at her father's house but secretly.
- [Narrator] Percy Shelley has deep admiration
for Mary's father, William Godwin,
the most radical free thinker of England
and fierce advocate of the French Revolution.
His reputation attracts all of the intellectual
elite in a century where the distinction
between artists and scientists
did not yet exist.
- She was an extraordinary young woman
and has had an extraordinary upbringing herself
with these very brilliant parents.
Most young women at the time did not have much education,
certainly couldn't go to university,
Mary Shelley couldn't go to university.
- She was very much formed by her parents,
William Godwin, political philosopher
Mary Wollstonecraft the Vindication of the Rights of Woman,
and she did have some formal education
but much of her education was sitting
at the dinner table of the Godwins
and all the great scientists and writers
of the day would come and have supper there.
- [Narrator] Mary is instantly captivated by Percy Shelley's
charisma, the brilliant 22 year old
is indeed quite the catch.
He has beauty, intelligence, pedigree,
poetic talent and revolutionary ardor.
This great romantic poet, fascinated by science
will be the true inspiration for the hero
of Mary's novel.
Despite his great liberal ideas,
Mary's father disapproves of this relationship
and permanently disowns his daughter
when she runs away with her lover
to take to the roads of France.
The escape of the young romantic
couple embodies the English avant garde
literary movement in search of inspiration,
thrills, and experience.
By car, on foot, or on the back
of a donkey their incredible journey
takes them through a country partly
destroyed by the Cossacks.
At the end of the road they discover the Alps,
Switzerland, Lord Byron and the gothic knights
which would lead to the vision of a hideous
creature and its obscure creator, Victor Frankenstein.
(thunder rumbles)
In Mary Shelley's novel, Frankenstein
isn't the name of the awful creature
but of its creator, Dr. Victor Frankenstein.
Far from being the mad scientist we imagine,
the protagonist is a handsome and talented
young medical student.
This prince charming has a secret obsession,
a burning ambition, alone in his laboratory
like an alchemist, Victor Frankenstein is
searching for the secret of life.
He studies anatomy, examines the natural
decomposition of bodies and investigates
the boundaries between life and death.
- (foreign language)
(gate creaking)
- [Narrator] The young Dr. Frankenstein
aims to create a complete human being,
entirely from reassembled body parts.
To gather the pieces of this morbid puzzle
he digs up material from cemeteries
and visits slaughter houses for a grim
and sordid patchwork.
Early 19th century science was preoccupied
with the study of the human body.
- The first thing he does to go hunting
about in graveyards looking for bits of bodies
and this of course was very common
during Mary's upbringing because
there were grave robbers often medical students
who would get a little money from
bringing to their tutors, a suitable body
for anatomical work.
- [Narrator] The moon gazed on my midnight labors
while with un relaxed and breathless eagerness
I pursued nature to her hiding places.
Who shall conceive the horrors of my secret toil
as I dabbled among the unhallowed damps
of the grave or tortured the living
animal to animate the lifeless clay.
- Victor Frankenstein describes himself
as being in a frenzy,
of being in a trance when he begins
the creation of his new human life.
We see this from the way he locks
himself in his laboratory for months,
the way that he does not emerge,
he does not respond for letters
from his fiancee Elizabeth Lavenza.
- He's quite arrogant in a way
and I think he feels that he's destined
for high things and nothing's really going
to stand in his way.
- (foreign language)
- And although Frankenstein's creation of life
from dead bodies might seem
far removed there is some association
I think in Mary Shelley's mind between
birth and death.
- In addition to the loss of her own mother
she had a tragic loss during the first year
that she was with Shelley of their
first little baby who they'd called Clara.
- I assume quite heartbreaking,
very short notes in the diary she kept
saying you know that the baby
was alright and then one morning
she wakes up and finds her baby dead.
(chimes ringing)
- And Mary then wrote in her journal
of having dreams where the child
had come back to life.
It's difficult not to think of that
when we see her two years later
writing the story of a creature
being quickened into life.
- (foreign language)
- [Narrator] Creating life, the idea
was also very appealing to great engineers
and brilliant inventors eager to recreate
the mechanics of life down to the smallest details.
At the time Europe was shaken by a new invention,
Jacques de Vaucanson and Jaquet-Droz
successfully created a series of larger
than life automatons.
With the help of surgeons they then
tried to recreate the main functions of the human body.
The automata of the Enlightenment era
embodied the scientific vision of the time.
The human body was a machine
and that machine could be broken down to pieces,
analyzed and duplicated.
Mary Shelley draws her inspiration from
this new current of modern thought
as well as from her own tormented personal experience.
- Mary's father suffered from narcolepsy
which is this curious illness of simply
falling asleep at the table
and appearing to be dead and then coming back to life again.
Well that's just something Mary
saw over and over again as a child.
And I think that must've fed into her idea
of how you can quicken somebody back into life again.
- Mary Godwin is fascinated by this moment
where you kickstart life
and in the novel, in 1818 she says
I got the instruments of life around me
that I might infuse a spark of life,
the word spark which is this divine spark.
Only it's coming from somewhere else,
probably from electricity.
(electricity sparks)
- [Narrator] Around the same time another
current turns the century upside down, electricity.
A mysterious energy that scientists are
only just learning to master.
In 1790 physicist Luigi Galvani is the first
to try and claim divine power for himself
by reviving a dead animal with electricity.
He conducts experiments on dead frogs
and manages to make their legs move.
A few years later, his nephew Giovanni Aldini
goes even further.
He tries to revive mammals before crossing the line
and taking on a human guinea pig.
- In 1803 he went even further and did an experiment
with a recently hanged criminal
called Foster from Newgate Jail, a murderer
and he put him on a slab, wired him up to a huge
voltaic battery to see what would happen
and he twitched and there were spasms
and crucially his one eye opened
and that's very very similar to the creation
scene in Frankenstein.
(electricity buzzes)
- (foreign language)
- [Narrator] A creature made of scraps,
scarred hands and face stitched together,
a fictitious character that foreshadows
the mutilated men.
The broken faces that were also
stitched up by surgery
and the first prosthesis of the time.
As though history had never ceased
to make Mary Shelley's novel
a reality for the last two centuries.
As early as 1910 Victor Frankenstein
found his first real life counterpart.
His name, Alexis Carrel,
a young brilliant surgeon, Carrel
began extracting organs from cadavers
in an attempt to transplant them
into living bodies.
He successfully sewed arteries and veins
which no one had ever done before.
He thus became a great pioneer of organ transplants.
Carrel operated in rooms entirely
painted black, everything must be black
he insisted even the surgical team's attire.
Consciously or not, Carrel quotes
the words of Victor Frankenstein.
In 1912 he wrote, one day science
will discover the mystery of life
and from that day on we will
be able to create human beings.
Three months later he would receive
the Nobel prize for medicine
and 20 years later Carrel sank into scientific madness.
He firmly believed in his intellectual superiority,
convinced that he belonged to an intellectual elite
whose duty was to shape humanity.
The surgeon became the apostle of a eugenic
movement proposing the elimination of madmen
and simple minded people.
It was as if the obsession with forging life
could only lead to disaster.
(suspenseful music)
(thunder crashes)
(clock ticks)
- [Narrator] It was on a dreary night of November
that I beheld the accomplishment of my toils.
With an anxiety that almost amounted to agony,
I collected the instruments of life around me,
that I might infuse a spark of being
into the lifeless thing that lay at my feet.
(thunder crashes)
(unsettling music)
- He selected all these elements to make
him perfectly proportionate, he's like Vitruvian man,
like Leonardo's man, everything is in proportion.
But when you look into his eyes there's something
odd about him, those watery eyes,
says Mary give the game away.
He's dead behind the eyes.
You look into his eyes and you realize
there's something missing.
- Victor Frankenstein is horrified when
he looks at his body he describes it as a catastrophe
and actually profanes saying great god
what had I assembled.
- I always find it very tempting
to say that it's all in the eye of the beholder
and that actually Mary intends us
not to see a hideous creature but to see
Frankenstein revolted by what he's done
and that makes the creature hideous.
(suspenseful music)
- Frankenstein lives and rushes out of the room
in a postpartum moment of depression.
The heart of the book is a manufactured
person rejected by his dad.
That's the key moment in the entire book,
everything else flows from that,
both ways before and after.
Rejected by his dad and the fact that it's
a creature who's been created without
the intersection of a mother.
(dramatic music)
- Come in.
Come in.
- [Narrator] How could Mary Shelley have imagined
that 100 years after her novel
the physical features of her creature
would forever be associated with the traits
of the actor Boris Karloff.
- Sit down.
- (foreign language)
- [Victor] Take care now, Frankenstein, take care.
- Nobody read Frankenstein,
it's a tiny expensive elite edition.
That's 1818, 1823 suddenly a play appears on the London
stage, it's a huge hit and by three years later,
eight different versions of Frankenstein
are on the west end stage in London,
eight different versions competing with each other.
And some changes have taken place.
The monster or the creature has become
the monster, is no longer highly articulate, he grunts.
(grunting)
(screaming)
Instead of being beautiful and well proportioned
with lustrous black hair, like in the novel
he's a bug eyed monster like Karloff, green makeup.
- [Man] Frankenstein made him out of dead bodies.
(grunts)
- All of that is invented by the theater,
that none of it's got anything to do with the novel.
And that's how it gets into the culture.
So when Hollywood makes the Karloff version
in 1931 it picks up on the theatrical tradition
as much as the novel.
(grunts)
(screams)
- [Announcer] Karloff, Karloff, Karloff.
- [Narrator] From that moment on the character
of Frankenstein's creature would appear
in over 100 films and plays, creating
a classic stereotype for the science fiction
and horror genres and becoming a key element of pop culture.
The numerous adaptations of the novel
spread the idea that Frankenstein
wasn't the name of the doctor,
but that of the creature.
More importantly, they established
the image of a mute monster devoid of intelligence.
In Mary Shelley's novel, the monster bears no name.
But he turns out to be a much more complex being
than he seems, perfectly capable
of reasoning and feeling.
Left alone, the creature escapes
from Victor Frankenstein's laboratory
and takes shelter in the forest
where he lives like a wild animal.
But far from remaining in a primal state,
he starts to evolve, he discovers the use of fire,
sharpens his senses, and marvels
before nature and the passage of the seasons.
- So the creature in some ways, embodies the whole history
of human evolution, birth, understanding
the senses, looking at the moon,
that wonderful scene where he looks at the moon
and tries to understand why it's light
in the day time and dark at night.
- [Narrator] In the process of learning
how to live in the wilderness,
the creature discovers what he looks like
and the gruesome ugliness of his face.
- He's seen himself, seen a reflection of himself
and that he's horrified by what he sees.
And I think that's very troubling
to the reader because partly
what Mary Shelley is doing there
she's again playing on an ancient myth,
she's playing and the myth of Narcissus
looking at himself and being
in love with what he sees and the poor
creature instead of being delighted
with what he sees is aghast and horrified.
(melancholy music)
- [Narrator] Now aware of his own appearance,
the creature wanders in the forest
like a wounded orphan, a glimmer of hope
shines upon him when he discovers the house
of a modest family and secretly watches them for months.
- He gradually listens to a family
and realizes this is language and he learns
their language and then he sees
them reading and he manages to work out
that the words that come out somehow
match these marks on the paper and then
he teached himself to read.
- He humanizes himself by watching these people,
how they care for each other, how kindly
they treat each other and how industrious they are
with their content with their little lot.
He seems like a good person,
he's blessing these people for bing
what he'd like to be.
- Very quickly the monster
adopts a very beautiful language.
He's far the most eloquent person in the book,
far moreso than Frankenstein.
- [Narrator] The more I saw of them,
the greater became my desire
to claim their protection and kindness.
I persuaded myself that when they should become
acquainted with my admiration of their virtues,
they would compassionate me, and overlook
my personal deformity.
Who can describe their horror
and consternation on beholding me?
- The minute they see him,
they see evil because he appears unlike them.
And because he is alien he must be bad.
- And so when he's rejected by people he goes bad.
- And the creature understandably takes
his revenge by burning the cottage down.
(melancholy music)
He isn't actually a monster in his spirit
at all and Mary goes out of her way
to show how the creature is right
when he tells us it's humanity
who make him what he is.
It's not what he is born as.
- In many ways this monster is created
from William Godwin, Mary Shelley's father,
his theories about the perfectibility of human beings.
- (foreign language)
- [Narrator] Was I, then, a monster,
a blot upon the earth, from which all men fled
and whom all men disowned?
The cold stars shone in mockery,
and I, like the arch-fiend, bore a hell within me.
A slight sleep relieved me from the pain of reflection,
which was disturbed by the approach of a beautiful child.
He uttered a shrill scream, I grasped his throat
to silence him, and in a moment he lay dead at my feet.
- [Narrator] Faced with contempt and horror
the creature becomes a monster.
His gentle nature is gone, bitterness,
hatred and violence are all that is left.
Consumed with loneliness he takes a long
journey back to his creator,
the only person who can offer him the affection he longs for
Mary Shelley is haunted by a terrible fascination
with history, the great concepts
of freedom and equality that arose
from the French Revolution had paved
the way for a new era of hope
but ended up leading men to even greater misfortunes.
Mary Shelley's mother and father visit
France in December 1792 and are horrified
to see all their dreams of freedom
crushed by human perversion and injustice.
If men are good, then why did they turn evil
during the reign of terror?
The wonderful dream spearheaded by the people
had become a hideous, political monster.
(church bells ring)
In August 1816, Mary and Percy Shelley
leave their villa on the banks of Lake Geneva
and travel to the Sea of Ice,
a glacier at the foot of the majestic Mont Blanc.
(mysterious music)
They fall in love with the staggeringly
beautiful mountains, their jagged peaks
and eternal snow.
The Alpine landscape is a magnificent
yet dreadful vision that plunges them
into an odd trance, a mixture of pleasure and fear.
Overwhelmed by a deep sense of the sublime,
they stand before the dramatic setting
where the confrontation between the creature
and its creator will take place.
- But she thought this was a really desolate place,
the end of the world, great place
to have a cosmic meeting between
the creator and the created.
- And that's where they meet.
Above the glacier, above those massive frozen waves.
- [Narrator] I suddenly beheld the figure of a man,
at some distance, advancing towards me
with superhuman speed.
I perceived, as the shape came nearer,
sight tremendous and abhorred,
that it was the wretch whom I had created.
Rage and hatred had at first deprived me of utterance,
and I recovered only to overwhelm him with words
expressive of furious detestation and contempt.
Cursed be the day, abhorred devil,
in which you first saw light.
Cursed be the hands that formed you.
You have made me wretched beyond expression, begone.
Relieve me from the sight of your detested form.
- [Narrator] I expected this reception.
All men hate the wretched.
Oh, Frankenstein, be not equitable
to every other and trample upon me alone,
to whom thy justice, and even thy clemency
and affection, is most due.
Remember that I am thy creature, I ought to be thy Adam,
but I am rather the fallen angel,
whom thou drivest from joy for no misdeed.
Make me happy, and I shall again be virtuous.
(melancholy music)
- When he finally meets Frankenstein
on the glacier, he feels that
you know Frankenstein is kind of god like figure
who has created him and given him life
but then not looked after him
then sent him off into hell.
- He read three key books, Goethe's Sorrows of Young Werther
which told him all about growing up and friendship,
Milton's Paradise Lost which told him
all about what it's like to be the new Adam
and Plutarch's Life of the Greeks
which told him about heroic behavior, how to be a hero.
So his entire life is in those three works
of literature and he explains this to Frankenstein.
And so he says I've done all this and yet
everyone rejects me.
(melancholy music)
It's this rejected child
saying to his dad, come on dad
I need support, I need help, I need a partner,
I need to belong.
Mary Wollstonecraft in the Vindication
of the Rights of Woman writes,
the greater part of the horrors
in this world which stalk the world in hideous form,
she says, is down to the negligence of parents.
So there's a lot of autobiography in Frankenstein.
- The question of whether there's something
of Mary Shelley in the creature
is quite a tricky one I think
because her novel is dedicated to William Godwin,
it's dedicated to her father
and it's difficult to know how to read that
to know whether that is a genuine tribute
or whether there is something reproachful
in that on whether there is a sense
that she has been a neglected, abandoned child.
Mary Shelley is re writing the biblical creation myth.
She puts three lines from Paradise Lost
as the epigraph of the book,
did I request thee, maker to mold me man?
This is where Adam after the fall,
in Milton's poem is asking god,
why did you make me?
And of course this is basically
the big question the creature has
for Frankenstein when he meets him,
why did you make me?
- (foreign language)
- (foreign language)
- [Narrator] 50 years after Alexis Carrel's
experiments, Victor Frankenstein once again
finds a real life counterpart.
In a documentary called experiments in the revival
of organisms, Soviet propaganda shows
how new techniques allow various organs
to function independently.
A heart can now go on beating outside of the body.
And a dog's head separated to the body
can function thanks to a machine.
A few years later Demetri Demikhov
goes even further.
In 1953 he attaches the head of a puppy
on an adult dog's back and creates
a very strange creature.
- [Man] (foreign language)
- [Narrator] In the middle of the Cold War
American neurosurgeon Robert White
has a bigger ambition than his Soviet rivals.
In 1970 he tries an astounding operation.
Transplanting the head
of a monkey onto another monkey.
White claims he's conducting these experiments
in order to save human lives.
He imagines a patient whose head would be viable
but whose body would be fully paralyzed.
Why not transplant his head onto another body?
(sinister music)
Here's what he said a few years prior to his death.
- [Robert] I predict that what has always been the stuff
of science fiction, the Frankenstein legend
in which an entire human being
is constructed by sewing various body parts
together will become a clinical reality in the 21st century.
- [Narrator] Was this pure fantasy from a surgeon
driven mad by his own powers?
Or a necessary transgression in order
to prolong life?
How far can and should science go in manipulating
bodies and creating hybrids?
Where do we draw the line?
- (foreign language)
- The bride of Frankenstein.
(celebratory music)
- [Narrator] Soon, a female version
of the creature appeared in the movies.
In Mary Shelley's novel, however
the events take a rather tragic turn.
Moved by the plea of his creature,
Victor Frankenstein agrees to cross another boundary.
He promises to make him a mate.
And so the monstrous Adam would have
an equally twisted Eve
and finally bid loneliness goodbye.
- So Victor Frankenstein agrees to create
a mate on condition that the creature
will disappear into the wilds of South America
in the jungle and never be seen again.
So off he goes and travels across Europe
and eventually goes to this remote island
in the Orkneys to as far away
from the scientific community as possible
and it's all very remote.
Always very remote, you gotta be
as remote as possible from any sort of mainstream science.
(mysterious music)
- If he does bring her to life
she does mate with the creature
they might produce a new race
of creatures that are going to be
bigger and more powerful than mankind
and that instead of mankind blessing
him as a great hero he's actually
going to be the cause of the destruction of the human race
so that worries him.
But there's another very interesting
anxiety he has which is the thought
that when he animates this creature,
she might look at the monster and think
I'm having nothing to do with him.
I'd much prefer Victor, so there is this
real sexual fear that this huge female creature
might pursue him.
(melancholy music)
- In this makeshift laboratory
he starts creating a mate and successfully
pulls off the operation for a second time
which by the way means it's replicable
which means that in scientific terms, it worked.
(dramatic music)
- And quite quickly he seems to create
this female and is ready to bring her to life
but then he stops.
- Then in this terrible scene in Scotland
he makes a mate and then aborts it.
And throws all the piece of the mate all over.
And the creature's watching, that's it.
It's no more mister nice guy after that.
You know he almost creates a mate
what a dreadful thing to do so not only
does he reject the creature
but he aborts the creature's mate.
At that point the creature turns into Boris Karloff.
- I shall be with you on your wedding night.
- After that of course there's no quarter
from the creature he's gonna go around,
he's gonna destroy, if he can't have a mate
he's gonna destroy Frankenstein's mate.
So he kills Elizabeth on their wedding night.
(screams)
- [Narrator] It came from the room
into which Elizabeth had retired.
She was there, lifeless and inanimate,
thrown across the bed, her head hanging down
and her pale and distorted features
half covered by her hair.
While I still hung over her in the agony of despair,
I happened to look up.
With a sensation of horror not to be described,
I saw at the open window a figure
the most hideous and abhorred.
A grin was on the face of the monster,
he seemed to jeer, as with his fiendish finger
he pointed towards the corpse of my wife.
- [Narrator] By depicting the murder of the doctor's fiancee
Mary Shelley's novel reaches an unprecedented
level of violence and terror.
The reserved young woman is long gone.
She has become a fully fledged writer
who has freed herself from all conventions
with startling audacity.
Her story was so visionary that two centuries
later the Frankenstein novel has become a myth
for the modern world.
(delicate music)
- Frankenstein's heart, Lieutenant.
- Frankenstein?
It's still living?
- It can never die.
- Never?
- Frankenstein's story is very old, you've never read it?
- One of the extraordinary things about
Frankenstein is that an 18 year old girl
managed to create what's really a modern myth.
So myths are always bigger than the basic story.
They reflect some need in society
and they also have this capacity to transform
and be applied by later generations that's
kind of what myths do.
- I mean to me it means a novel,
it means theater productions, it means films,
it means all sorts of things.
But out there, for people who haven't read the book
and maybe haven't seen that many
of the movies either the F word is about
a brilliant way of expressing anxieties about progress.
(explosion sound)
- 1945, Japan, the atomic apocalypse
hits Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
The words of American scholars seem to resonate
like an echo to Mary Shelley's novel.
My god, what have we done?
- I think the obvious application
of Frankenstein perhaps in the 20th century
would be something like the atom bomb.
The idea of a scientist pursuing what
seems very legitimate research, something
that's groundbreaking but then
immediately or very soon afterwards
has very destructive consequences
which are not something that the scientists
might've foreseen.
I think this is something she's
very prophetic about actually.
- I think Frankenstein is the creation myth
for the modern world.
A world where human beings have taken control
of things that used to be attributed to god.
(electricity buzzing)
- [Narrator] With her creature,
the young novelist foresaw a world
in which science and technology would dominate
man's future even if it meant
denying our own humanity.
Today, science explores new forms of life
and seeks to recreate them with artificial creatures
like a new species transcending human kind.
Will man ever be supplanted
and subjugated by the beings he has created?
Will we ever hear an android, a cyborg
or any kind of artificially intelligent creature
utter the same words that Mary Shelley's monster
said to Victor Frankenstein?
You are my creator, but I am your master.
- We've crossed a line,
we've crossed a line that shouldn't be crossed
and I think that is the fear that haunts
the technological age.
That it's a step into the void,
just as the monster steps into the void
at the end of Frankenstein.
(melancholy music)
- [Narrator] In the final pages
of her novel, Mary Shelley leads her characters
towards the end of their tragic journey,
consumed by the loss of his fiancee Elizabeth,
Victor Frankenstein has only one obsession left.
To destroy the monster he created by chasing him
onto the arctic ice even at the cost of his own life.
- We've got the science of vitalism,
we've got electricity, we've got galvanism,
she added a new science, polar exploration.
And she thought this is a great setting for a big finish
for Frankenstein.
(ice cracking)
- They're pursuing each other into a more and more bleak
and barren world into this desolate place,
the kind of murder glass of the north.
The creature and the creator almost
seem to have become one and united
in their hatred of each other.
- Frankenstein is on the trail of the creature
and the creature is on the trail of Frankenstein
and they're both sort of hunting each other,
they just locked into this hunter and hunted relationship
and it doesn't matter how it ends,
they just trudge off together.
(mysterious music)
- [Narrator] I was hurried away by fury.
revenge alone endowed me with strength and composure.
I beheld my enemy at no more than a mile distant,
but now, when I appeared almost within grasp of my foe,
my hopes were suddenly extinguished,
a ground sea was heard, the thunder of its progress
became every moment more ominous and terrific.
In a few minutes a tumultuous sea rolled between me
and my enemy, and thus preparing for me a hideous death.
(waves crashing)
(unsettling music)
- [Narrator] Victor Frankenstein dies a victim
of his obsession and his irresponsibility
towards his creature.
His fate and tragic end are reminiscent
of the mythological character Prometheus
who stole the fire of knowledge and made
men out of clay thus unleashing divine punishment.
Mary Shelley made Victor Frankenstein a modern Prometheus
as indicated in the second title she gave to her novel.
(dramatic music)
At the end of the story,
the creature is left alone to mourn
the death of his creator, like a child
abandoned forever.
- [Narrator] Oh, Frankenstein,
what does it avail that I now ask thee to pardon me?
thou didst seek my extinction,
that I might not cause greater wretchedness
and thou wouldst not desire against me
a vengeance greater than that which I feel.
Blasted as thou wert, my agony was still superior to thine,
for the bitter sting of remorse will not cease
to rankle in my wounds
until death shall close them for ever.
- There is a hint that the creature
is just going to do away with himself
out of a state of misery, and you know
there's nothing left for him in the world
and in a way the purpose of his life
had become this terrible pursuit
of the purser and the pursuit
and once that's gone
there's nothing left, he has no mate.
But what happens is he just disappears into
the darkness.
- And he's gone.
Into the dark and the ice and that's all.
- [Narrator] And now, I bid my hideous
progeny to go forth and prosper,
Mary Shelley wrote in the preface to her novel.
For 200 years the creature has devotedly
honored his creator's wish.
He has left such a strong mark on the collective
psyche that everyone has almost forgotten
about his literary origins
and the novelist who gave him life.
(waves crashing)
(dramatic music)
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