Like
many similar stories, the film includes an introduction that needs
to set-up the characters and plot, but yet is irrelevant to the main
story, and has to balance between cutting it too short and leaving
characters undeveloped, or running too long and not allowing the real
story to be told - in this case the initial sequence set in the future
is
noticeably too brief (running to just six minutes) giving us no real
information about Buchanan and what sort of person he is. On
arrival in 1817 (although Mary Godwin actually stayed in Switzerland in 1816), we find
ourselves thrown right into the middle of the Frankenstein story (it
is helpful to have read the book to know what is going on), and
the
the story would certainly be interesting enough with Buchanan
(forearmed with a
knowledge of what is going on) trying to interfere in history and save
the innocent Justine, however Corman confuses matters by introducing
Mary Shelley (under her proper maiden name of Mary Godwin) to the mix.
Aldiss used this idea in his book, having Shelley's writing actually
coming true as she penned it, but the screenplay here seems to suggest
that it is mere co-incidence that what she writes is actually going on,
raising all sorts of questions, and leaving almost all of them
unanswered, as do the film's random nightmare sequences that seem to be building to a point, but never being completed.
Despite the rather short run-time, the film wastes a considerable amount of time with Buchanan
encountering Percy Shelly and Lord Byron at their lakeside house near
Geneva and then seducing Mary herself. The rather overblown
finalé equally makes little sense (quite why Buchanan thinks
that blasting the doctor and his creation through time would help
anything is never explained) and it seems overlong.
The links to Mary Shelley's book are relatively limited, although of course both the Aldiss
novel and this subsequent film have essentially created an alternate
timeline which can excuse the alterations. Most interesting and
noticable is the change made
to Victor Frankenstein himself - no longer the almost whimpish and
helpless character that Shelley devised, he becomes cold hearted
and scheming, repeatedly trying to kill his creation, and eventually
conspiring with it. This is most noticable in regards to the fate of
the maid Justine (accused of the murder of young William Frankenstein,
which was actually comitted by the creature) where it is clear that
Victor is aware of what has happened, and is keeping quiet to save
himself (whereas Mary Shelley's Victor is stunned into silence, and
aware that his "evidence" would seem like the ravings of a madman and
do nothing to help). The creature itself is well written, at one point
it stands completely still as Victor loads a gun to shoot him,
obviously unaware of what is going on. However, the writer obviously
overestimates how clever his dialogue is, and the creature's frequent
requests about who "made" other people is in contrast to the
knowledge of his origins that made him so angry and lead him to track
down Frankenstein in the first place (as per the Shelley story at
least).
Corman's
direction is decent, and tells the story well - production values are
very good (Corman always could make the most of a low budget, and had a
lot more than usual to play with here) with well realised 19th Century
settings, some realistic looking gore, and some very nice futuristic
sets, particularly towards the film's climax, as well
as Buchanan's classic sci-fi style futuristic super-car, with its
own Artificial Intelligence. Composer Carl Davis (who is best known for
his silent movie scores) provides a good orchestral soundtrack).
John
Hurt takes the lead role and gives a strong performance as Dr.
Buchanan, although he does seem rather old to be seducing Mary Godwin.
Nick Brimble is heavily made-up as the Creature and gives a rather
unimpressive, overstated performance, although Raul Julia has an
effective, calm attitude as Frankenstein - hardly the Shelley
character, but seems to suit the film. The very attractive Bridget
Fonda plays Shelley/Godwin herself but hardly gets much to do, and much
to the chagrin of male viewers, keeps covered up during the sex scene.
The rest of the cast are decent, although the presence of some
middle-American accents in the extras does rather destroy the film's
European settings.
Mary Shelley would be shocked, and Brian
Aldiss fans are unlikely to be satisfied by this rather liberal
adaptation. Some good ideas are present, but shoehorned into a brief
run-time, much of which is wasted. Well produced and decently
acted,
Frankenstein Unbound is
less a bad film than a disappointing one, certainly not living up to
its "Thinking Person's Monster Movie" credit, and comes only partly
recommended to Frankenstein and Roger Corman fans - not recommended to
anyone else.