I saw both Creed and
Victor Frankenstein
this past weekend. While I can't' really do a review of Creed
on a horror blog, I highly
encourage everyone to see it. It's a movie that deserves to be the
successor to Rocky.
Now,
to address the movie I'm actually supposed to be talking about: this
film is pure wasted potential. The PG-13 rating absolutely kills
what otherwise might have been an excellent retelling of the
Frankenstein story.
This feels like a horror movie that's afraid to be horrifying.
The most obvious
example of this comes near the beginning: after rescuing Igor from
the circus, Frankenstein reveals that he's not a true hunchback, but
actually has a puss-filled growth on his back forcing him to bend
over. Once the growth is drained, Victor puts Igor in a back-brace
to help him stand, and the issue seems to be completely resolved.
Igor's mobility problems have ceased moments later, and there's no
indication looking at his bare back that there was ever anything
wrong with him. No stretched skin on his back, no scar where
Frankenstein drained him, no nothing.
I don't object to
this turn of events. In fact, I think it seems like an excellent way
to establish Victor's brilliance. However, why not show us Igor's
gradual recovery over the course of the film? Is this movie really
that terrified of the grotesque, to the point that we can't even see
a disabled man for more than a few minutes?
The characters
themselves definitely deserve a better movie. James McAvoy's
Frankenstein is brilliant and terrifying in his madness. He seems to
think of nothing beyond his experiments. I'd call him an interesting
mixture of the Colin Clive and Peter Cushing interpretations of
Frankenstein, with a nice touch of Herbert West thrown in as well.
Daniel Radcliffe doesn't feel like he's taking the movie quite as
seriously, but even at his worst is still excellent, and we feel for
Igor.
This
version of Igor doesn't really fit into any previous film versions.
I believe everyone likely to read this blog knows that the original
hunchback assistant was Fritz, and Ygor was a broken-necked shepherd
introduced into the Frankenstein series
several films later. Here, our Igor is a self-taught medical genius,
rescued from a life as a circus clown by Frankenstein.
This
creates a very different relationship, where their relationship
varies. Igor seems to see Victor as a social superior because he was
raised to view everyone as his better, but Victor recognizes Igor as
an intellectual equal. When they first meet, Igor is able to save a
woman's life with just Victor's pocket-watch, proving himself a medical genius.
The
relationship is probably best shown when Frankenstein introduces Igor
to his laboratory. Igor is probably the first character in any
adaptation of this story to show no more than mild surprise when
presented with Victor's work. He's already brought a pair of eyes to
life. Igor is able to see how it's been done at a glance, and even
tells Victor how to improve it moments later.
Moments
later, though, Igor reacts in shock when he's told he can read any of
Victor's books he wants. Igor is actually less surprised by the
re-animation of the dead, than by the idea that he's met someone who
views him as an intellectual equal. This relationship is a strong
point of the film, and in a more macabre movie, might have bordered
on Oscar-worthy.
I should mention
that as a hunchback, Igor had been nameless. So, he takes on the
name of Frankenstein's drug-addicted roommate who's “never around,”
Mr. Igor Straussman. This is another example of a completely wasted
opportunity. After enough time had passed in the film that I was
sure the real Straussman wasn't going to show up, I began to suspect
that the man we knew as Frankenstein was the real Igor Straussman,
who had killed the real Victor and assumed his identity to fund his
work...nope, no such luck. The actual twist involving Igor
Straussman is unpredictable only in how uninteresting it is (I don't
consider telling you what twist doesn't happen to be a
spoiler)
The movie makes an
interesting choice in saving the creation of the creature until very
late in the film. I don't fault it for this at all. In fact, I
think it makes it unique as a Frankenstein story, almost completely
focused on the act of creation, rather than the results. The
monster, however, isn't anything special, and the events that lead up
to it's creation are eye-rollingly non-graphic.
I would say rent
this film. McAvoy's performance alone merits that. However, it's
really not worth a trip to the theatre.
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