Watched: 10/26/2025
Format: Drafthouse
Viewing: First
Director: Guillermo del Toro
Twenty years ago, on the heels of the runaway success of the Lord of the Rings trilogy, Peter Jackson was given carte blanche to make an adaptation of the 1933 film King Kong. It's tough to get into all the details and I'll spare you, but the basic gist is that Peter Jackson had long said his favorite movie of all time, and the one that inspired him as a filmmaker, was the Fay Wray screamer.
The 2005 Kong film was not well received by critics or audiences. Yes, it looked beautiful and was technically well-directed, but a near 3 hour run-time is quite a bit more than the 100-minute runtime of the original. It was just too much of everything, a movie lasting the duration of two movies, where everything is turned up to an 11.
And, so it was, I was nervous going into Frankenstein (2025).
Director Guillermo del Toro broke out with a few key films at the turn of the century, and made a reputation for himself as a master of the macabre. Some I've liked, some not so much. For a long time, he's very loudly proclaimed the 1931 Frankenstein starring Boris Karloff his favorite film. And, hey, it's all-timer for me, as well.
And, look, I will publicly say: the book came out in 1818. Monkeying about with the story is fair game. After all, I love stuff like the Universal movies, I like Frankenstein comics sometimes, I love Creature Commandos... sure. Do whatever.
But I'm not sure what del Toro was doing, what he was trying to say or why he changed so many things in his movie from the novel when it seemed like it made the overall story of the novel weaker. But I also think I'd need to watch the movie again to understand what he was doing and why as I'd be far less distracted by his careening variations from the text while also playing up certain aspects of the text.
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