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Bride of Frankenstein

1935 · James Whale

Dr. Frankenstein and his monster both turn out to be alive after being attacked by an angry mob. The now-chastened scientist attempts to escape his past, but a former mentor forces him to assist with the creation of a new creature.

dir. James Whale · 1935

The rare sequel that towers over its original, and the moment Hollywood horror discovered wit. James Whale resisted returning to Frankenstein, then agreed on the condition of total creative freedom — and used it to smuggle camp, blasphemy, and open subversion past the newly enforced Production Code. Ernest Thesiger's Dr. Pretorius, all arched eyebrows and gin, tempts Henry Frankenstein away from his wedding night toward forbidden acts of creation; generations of critics have read the film through Whale's own openness about being gay in 1930s Hollywood, a reading the film wears lightly but unmistakably. Boris Karloff deepens the Monster into cinema's great lonely outsider — the interlude with a blind hermit is as tender as anything in the studio era — while Elsa Lanchester plays both Mary Shelley in the prologue and the Bride herself, hissing beneath that lightning-streaked tower of hair, onscreen for barely three minutes and immortal anyway. Franz Waxman's score, with its pealing wedding bells gone wrong, and Charles D. Hall's expressionist sets complete one of the studio system's most perverse and perfect entertainments. Whale shot the Bride's scenes with Lanchester swathed in bandages so the crew wouldn't spoil the reveal.

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