"If I cannot inspire love, I will cause fear!" ~The creature, Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus
"If you are not to award me love, then I will indulge in rage!" ~The creature, Frankenstein (2025)
Victor Frankenstein is a man on a mission: defeat death itself. The deaths of his father and mother left him bereft, and he sought to undo the stain it brought upon them. But what has occurred to bring him to the arctic, dying and alone? And who - or what - is it that follows him from the shadows?
Everything regarding the quality of this movie has been said already. Better writers than I have written more about the cinematography, the acting, makeup, set design, weak CGI, great music and two central, captivating performances by Oscar Isaac and Jacob Elordi as Frankenstein and his monster, respectively. Everyone is working overtime to bring del Toro's vision to life.
And what is that vision, exactly?
Guillermo del Toro has always made movies for the freaks. I mean this with the highest compliments possible: his movies center on the outcast, the unusual and the bizarre. While there are some exceptions his oeuvre has been dedicated to challenging hegemony and normalization in favor of being intentionally and essentially yourself, about extending a hand into the shadows. And for the movies of his I've seen it works. So why doesn't it work for me here?
I cannot help but wonder at this; I am reminded of Roger Ebert talking about how The Mummy (1999) had nothing specific he could speak positively to but had a wonderful time regardless; I am having the opposite experience, in that I cannot say anything is bad specifically, but I didn't enjoy it. As Frankenstein is one of those novels that wormed its way into my head, I wonder if I have put it on a pedestal from which I cannot descend to enjoy this movie on its own terms.
The original novel Frankenstein is about Victor Frankenstein, in a fugue state lasting weeks, creating the creature and then abandoning it once he sees it alive in full for the first time. The movie is about Victor Frankenstein being paid a great deal to discover the secret to defy death, and trying to kill his creation for failing his expectation. This theme of bad fatherhood persists in the adaptation of Victor's father: in the novel, his father Alphonse is loving, respected and supportive of his children, representing a success in fatherhood where Victor represents a failure; in the movie, Victor's father Leopold is a cold, ruthlessly efficient man who abuses his children to the point of them hating him, the first link in the chain of trauma. The movie could be dismissively simplified to "What if Victor's dad was worse?" but the story doesn't really represent that; it is true, however, that the movie is about fathers being awful in a way that wasn't quite true in the original story.
There's also stuff not from the book here: the old blind man from the first Hammer Horror movies turns up, and although his fate is tragic the warmth he shows the creature carries up until the end of the movie. A woman named Elizabeth is here, but she now has the last name Harlander, is engaged to Victor's younger brother William, and her uncle is a man dead-set on forcing Victor to succeed at his task for personal reasons. And this version of Victor's worst traits have all been turned up to 11.
Victor from the book has many flaws; he is self-serving and cowardly, slow to action and stubborn, and greatly possessive of all those around him. But movie Victor is greedy, controlling, abusive and dismissive. Meanwhile, the creature from both movie and book is someone for whom the fire warms only from a great distance, and that loneliness turns to bitterness and rage as the plot continues. But where the movie's creature turns inwards to sullenness, the book's creature turns to causing pain to his creator by killing those around him. A difference of nihilism vs sadism; most of the movie's kills are done in self-defense or by accident; notably, he doesn't even kill Elizabeth, it's Victor that takes the shot, and William dies by accident.
I want to believe I see the vision, really, I do. So why does it fall flat for me? If in the book the creature learns that all the world hates him, why does that appeal to me? If the movie's creature learned the lesson that violence happens without hatred, why does this hit less for me? The change in morality of the characters changes the dynamic from one in which they continue to lash out at one another into a dynamic where Victor is solely responsible for the creature's pain. In the book, I loved the way the best of intentions still spiraled out of control into pain and anguish, but when I see this movie all I can think is that Victor could not have fostered any kind of good in the world, his actions doomed from the start by him.
I can see the movie acting as a kind of rebuttal against the idea that the creature was at fault, trying to showcase the way his creator hurt him. I can see, too, the argument the book has, which is: "When you create a monster, you must treat him well, or he will lash out." And I can see the movie's stance that "When you create a monster, it will be your own fault if he turns violent." But a part of me sees the movie as acting as a whitewash to the creature's actions, making him kill in pain and anger rather than with cold calculations, and Victor being more of a bastard makes it easier to drop all the blame squarely on him. It is a thematic shift I find deeply confusing, and in some cases disquieting; the creature in the movie is not a perfect victim, but the framing of his malicious actions often keeps the sympathy on him; the creature is a beautiful, soft-spoken and eloquent man, but he still lashes out and rages in a way that sets me ill-at-ease.
Even still, I did quite like the way the movie ended. I think it would have worked better for a more tumultuous version of the relationship between creature and creator, but the reconciliation and affirmation for the value of life was quite touching. It felt much like S3E3 of Star Trek: The Next Generation "The Survivors". A question of how you should, if you could, punish a man who has committed so great a crime that you have no word for it, and you do not have the means to keep him contained. It also felt like the movie was competing with or supplementing the themes from del Toro's Pinocchio, which also had a strange, immortal boy learning to exist. What do you do with a monstrous creature who cannot die? You leave him alone. If there is nothing left to draw his ire, maybe he will live long enough to feel something better. So may we all.
In this, I think, the movie redeems itself: I do not think I could dissuade anyone from the first two hours based on an opinion no one seems to share with me, but that last scene will stick out in my mind, and make the whole thing worth the watch. I'm not overly fond of the total product (and I don't want to watch it again), but it's going to stick in my mind for a long time, and I will probably revisit this opinion many more times.