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You want a biography flash on Frankenstein’s Monster? Grab your torches and pitchforks—or, more appropriately, your smartphones and hashtags—because the past few days have seen our stitched-together icon crawling out of the lab and into the kind of news cycle that would make even Victor Frankenstein’s ego short-circuit.
First off, Guillermo del Toro’s new Frankenstein movie just exploded onto screens—select theaters, with the rest of the world holding out for that November 7 Netflix drop like it’s Monster Christmas. Jacob Elordi’s performance as the Creature is already racking up more buzz than a mad scientist in a Red Bull factory. We’re talking 86 percent positive on Rotten Tomatoes, critical reverence for bringing “soulfulness” and “brutality of being fated into eternal life without companionship,” and a mainstream conversation about monsters as misunderstood souls instead of just lumbering hazards to villagers and livestock. Euronews gushes that Elordi injects the Monster with “pathos, child-like gentleness and hulking power,” which, honestly, is more emotional range than I brought to my last job interview.
People aren’t just watching; they’re talking about this Monster like he’s the only guy at the Halloween party who actually wore a costume. Headlines—actual headlines—are calling this "the operatic and sweepingly emotional Frankenstein Guillermo del Toro was born to make." At the Lumière Film Festival, del Toro practically canonized the Monster, talking about finding his “messiah in Boris Karloff” as a kid and how the Monster, for him, represents all our neglected, outcast bits. And then he dropped a spicy take on AI and art, basically telling artificial intelligence to, well, short-circuit itself. The crowd loved it, and so did Monster Twitter.
On social? The memes are legion. I wish I was joking when I say #FrankenBae trended for a hot minute after Elordi’s monster hit Venice and London festivals, because who doesn’t want to date an eight-foot-tall tragic philosopher who can quote Paradise Lost but can’t rent an apartment?
And in the never-ending debate club that is the internet, the long-running “FIRE BAD vs. FEELINGS GOOD” argument is back. Critics point out that del Toro’s Monster, unlike Karloff’s hulking silent icon, gets to be articulate, vulnerable, and emotional—the Monster as philosopher, not just pyromaniac.
So, where does this leave Frankenstein’s Monster? At 207 years old, he’s still more relevant than half of Instagram and, with the del Toro renaissance, probably better dressed. Is this a blip or the Monster’s new era? Too soon to say, but he’s gone from B-movie monster to Gothic Prometheus—a status upgrade worthy of its own TikTok filter.
I’m Marcus Ellery, your slightly less tragic podcast host reminding you that if a misunderstood monster can trend after 200 years, there’s hope for us all. Subscribe so you never miss a hot update on Frankenstein’s Monster, and search “Biography Flash” for more tales of power, awkwardness, and probably at least one person getting struck by lightning. Thanks for listening—now go be kind to the monsters under your bed.
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