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Frankenstein, one of the darkest tales ever told, | 0:00:06 | 0:00:09 | |
was born in a nightmare. | 0:00:09 | 0:00:12 | |
From a 19-year-old girl whose life was full of demons came a monster who terrified generations to come. | 0:00:28 | 0:00:36 | |
-MALE VOICE -I am the fallen angel. | 0:00:36 | 0:00:39 | |
Misery made me a fiend! | 0:00:40 | 0:00:43 | |
Mary Shelley began Frankenstein in Switzerland at the beginning of the 19th century. | 0:00:46 | 0:00:52 | |
Today her story is known all over the world. | 0:00:52 | 0:00:57 | |
Based on her own words and the people who knew her, | 0:00:57 | 0:01:01 | |
this is the real story of Frankenstein's monster. | 0:01:01 | 0:01:05 | |
-MAN: -It was a murderer, fresh from the gallows at Newgate. | 0:01:25 | 0:01:30 | |
He gave it an electrical shock. | 0:01:30 | 0:01:33 | |
The jaw, facial muscles contorted horribly. | 0:01:33 | 0:01:36 | |
One eye actually opened. | 0:01:38 | 0:01:40 | |
It seemed to everyone it was being restored to life. | 0:01:40 | 0:01:45 | |
-Papa. -Oh, Mary. | 0:01:45 | 0:01:47 | |
What are you doing? Come here, come here. Oh-h! | 0:01:47 | 0:01:52 | |
-What's the matter? -Dead people, | 0:01:52 | 0:01:55 | |
-they don't come back to life, do they? -No. No, no, no. | 0:01:55 | 0:01:59 | |
Mary Shelley lived in an age of unprecedented scientific discovery. | 0:02:07 | 0:02:13 | |
At the start of the 19th century, biology was the new science | 0:02:13 | 0:02:17 | |
at the very cutting edge of intellectual inquiry. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:21 | |
But people believed that electricity and magnetism could bring the dead back to life. | 0:02:21 | 0:02:27 | |
As a child, Mary had heard of experiments to reanimate hanged convicts. | 0:02:29 | 0:02:35 | |
The holy grail was the source of life itself. | 0:02:35 | 0:02:39 | |
It was an experiment, that's all. | 0:02:42 | 0:02:45 | |
It was just an experiment. | 0:02:45 | 0:02:48 | |
Go on. | 0:02:49 | 0:02:52 | |
Mary adored her father, the brilliant philosopher William Godwin. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:59 | |
She was born in 1797 and grew up in troubled times. | 0:03:01 | 0:03:06 | |
After the mob stormed the Bastille in Paris, Europe was unstable. | 0:03:08 | 0:03:14 | |
In this country, there was social unrest and talk of revolution. | 0:03:14 | 0:03:19 | |
Godwin's book about justice for everyone became a bible to British radicals. | 0:03:22 | 0:03:30 | |
Government is the perpetual enemy of change. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
Its tendency is to perpetuate abuse, but truth must always be victorious over error. | 0:03:33 | 0:03:40 | |
For truth is omnipotent. And man is perfectible. | 0:03:40 | 0:03:47 | |
Mary Shelley's intellectual gene pool was a rich one. | 0:03:49 | 0:03:54 | |
Both her parents were revolutionary thinkers. | 0:03:54 | 0:03:57 | |
Her mother was Mary Wollstonecraft, the founder of feminism. | 0:03:57 | 0:04:02 | |
Mary Wollstonecraft was a unique woman, | 0:04:04 | 0:04:09 | |
beautiful, fierce, independent. | 0:04:09 | 0:04:11 | |
Before her marriage to Godwin, she had already travelled the world alone | 0:04:11 | 0:04:17 | |
and had had an illegitimate daughter. | 0:04:17 | 0:04:20 | |
Her book, A Vindication Of The Rights Of Woman, is still taught in colleges today. | 0:04:20 | 0:04:26 | |
Remember, this is years before the Suffragette movement. | 0:04:26 | 0:04:30 | |
Even by today's standards, her philosophy is still radical. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:36 | |
From the tyranny of man, | 0:04:36 | 0:04:38 | |
I firmly believe the greater number of female follies proceed. | 0:04:38 | 0:04:43 | |
Let women share the rights and she will emulate the virtues of man. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:48 | |
For she must grow more perfect when emancipated. | 0:04:48 | 0:04:51 | |
Mary Wollstonecraft was loved and respected by Godwin, by her friends, by her followers. | 0:04:54 | 0:05:02 | |
Mary, my love, here we are. This will make you feel better. It will cool you down. | 0:05:02 | 0:05:08 | |
When Mary Shelley was born at home, her mother tried to feed her, but she was too weak. | 0:05:08 | 0:05:13 | |
There we are, Mary. There, there. Is that good? | 0:05:13 | 0:05:17 | |
-Is that good Mary-Mother? -(It's too cold. Take it away.) | 0:05:17 | 0:05:20 | |
All right. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:22 | |
BABY GRIZZLES | 0:05:22 | 0:05:24 | |
-Oh, dear! -Mary, please let me take her. ..Come on, baby. | 0:05:24 | 0:05:29 | |
Come on. There, there. It's for the best, Mary. | 0:05:29 | 0:05:33 | |
There we are. | 0:05:33 | 0:05:35 | |
-I have her now. -I can't bear this. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:38 | |
I know, I can't bear it either, my love. | 0:05:38 | 0:05:41 | |
Dear Mary! | 0:05:41 | 0:05:43 | |
When Mary Shelley was just 11 days old, | 0:05:43 | 0:05:47 | |
her mother died of puerperal fever, the killer of so many women during childbirth in the 19th century. | 0:05:47 | 0:05:54 | |
She was 38. | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
Mary always knew that, however innocently, she had caused her own mother's death. | 0:06:05 | 0:06:12 | |
William Godwin was hugely admired, even hero-worshipped, | 0:06:19 | 0:06:24 | |
especially by his young disciples. | 0:06:24 | 0:06:26 | |
One of the most outspoken was the 21-year-old poet, Percy Bysshe Shelley. | 0:06:26 | 0:06:33 | |
He was the bad boy of Oxford University. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:37 | |
For some time, he had been writing long letters to Godwin. | 0:06:37 | 0:06:41 | |
I am young. I am ardent in the cause of philanthropy and truth. | 0:06:41 | 0:06:46 | |
Do not suppose that this is vanity. I am convinced that I could represent myself | 0:06:46 | 0:06:51 | |
in such terms as to be thought not wholly unworthy of friendship. | 0:06:51 | 0:06:55 | |
Shelley, a very serious young man, wanted to change the world. | 0:06:57 | 0:07:03 | |
He spent his life protesting against privilege, marriage, the Church, inequality and everything. | 0:07:03 | 0:07:10 | |
There is no God. | 0:07:12 | 0:07:15 | |
Earth groans beneath religion's Iron Age and priests dare babble about a God of peace! | 0:07:15 | 0:07:21 | |
Godwin had read out Shelley's letters to his family. | 0:07:27 | 0:07:31 | |
So Mary had heard about him long before she ever met him. And Shelley had heard about Mary. | 0:07:31 | 0:07:38 | |
On the 5th of May 1814, he visited Godwin's bookshop in London's East End | 0:07:39 | 0:07:45 | |
in the hope that he might meet his hero's beautiful 16-year-old daughter. | 0:07:45 | 0:07:52 | |
Dante's Inferno. | 0:07:58 | 0:08:00 | |
-Is hell an interest of yours? -I am improving my Italian. | 0:08:00 | 0:08:04 | |
Oh, you must have it back, then. | 0:08:04 | 0:08:07 | |
-You were at Oxford. -Oxford(!) | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
-They threw me out. -An independent mind can be a dangerous thing. | 0:08:11 | 0:08:16 | |
'Mary is singularly bold, somewhat imperious,' | 0:08:17 | 0:08:22 | |
and active of mind. | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
Her desire of knowledge is great and her perseverance in everything she undertakes | 0:08:24 | 0:08:32 | |
is almost invincible. | 0:08:32 | 0:08:34 | |
Mary was Percy's soulmate. | 0:08:37 | 0:08:39 | |
He took her almost as seriously as he took himself. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:43 | |
Percy hadn't just fallen for Mary, but for her radical pedigree. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:54 | |
She'd inherited her mother's mane of golden hair and her fierce intelligence as well. | 0:08:54 | 0:09:00 | |
The memory of my mother has been the pride and delight of my life. | 0:09:03 | 0:09:08 | |
And the admiration of others for her | 0:09:08 | 0:09:11 | |
has been the cause of most of the happiness I have enjoyed. | 0:09:11 | 0:09:16 | |
The meeting between Mary and Percy set in motion a chain of events | 0:09:19 | 0:09:23 | |
that brought great happiness and terrible tragedy. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:28 | |
Percy was already married, so their love affair had to be a secret one, | 0:09:28 | 0:09:33 | |
and all the more exciting for that. | 0:09:33 | 0:09:36 | |
They met in St Pancras graveyard in North London, | 0:09:36 | 0:09:40 | |
at the grave of her mother, the great radical and advocate of free love. | 0:09:40 | 0:09:45 | |
Always appear what you are, | 0:09:47 | 0:09:49 | |
and you'll not pass through existence without enjoying its genuine blessings - | 0:09:49 | 0:09:54 | |
love and respect. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:57 | |
-Let not... -"..the Spring-tide of existence pass away unenjoyed. | 0:09:59 | 0:10:04 | |
"Gain experience | 0:10:04 | 0:10:07 | |
-"while experience..." -"..is worth it." | 0:10:07 | 0:10:10 | |
This behaviour would be taboo to most people, but not to Mary. | 0:10:19 | 0:10:24 | |
She'd been nurtured on ideas more familiar to hippies of the 1960s | 0:10:24 | 0:10:28 | |
than to your average 19th-century youth. | 0:10:28 | 0:10:32 | |
This was probably Mary's first sexual experience, but Shelley had been at it for quite some time. | 0:10:34 | 0:10:41 | |
He was already married to 18-year-old Harriet Westbrook. | 0:10:41 | 0:10:45 | |
They had one child, and another was on its way. | 0:10:45 | 0:10:49 | |
All the more shocking was that two weeks after his wedding, he was writing... | 0:10:49 | 0:10:55 | |
Marriage! It is as if a dead and living body had been linked together | 0:10:55 | 0:11:00 | |
in loathsome and horrible communion. | 0:11:00 | 0:11:03 | |
Mary wasn't put off by Percy's heartlessness. | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
Whether she knew or cared about his wife at this point, we don't know. | 0:11:07 | 0:11:12 | |
This was, after all, her first love. | 0:11:14 | 0:11:17 | |
THUDS | 0:11:17 | 0:11:19 | |
My God, Percy! | 0:11:22 | 0:11:24 | |
Mary's father was furious. | 0:11:26 | 0:11:28 | |
However radical Godwin was, his daughter was only 16 and Shelley was married. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:33 | |
He banned them from seeing each other. | 0:11:33 | 0:11:37 | |
Take this. | 0:11:38 | 0:11:40 | |
What is it? | 0:11:40 | 0:11:43 | |
Drink it. | 0:11:44 | 0:11:46 | |
Together, Mary. | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
No, Percy. | 0:11:56 | 0:11:58 | |
Common sense got to Shelley before the bullet did, but he was distraught. | 0:12:07 | 0:12:13 | |
Later that night, he took an overdose of laudanum. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:16 | |
His two suicide attempts had failed. | 0:12:16 | 0:12:19 | |
If he was going to live, he had to be with his soulmate, whatever the cost. | 0:12:19 | 0:12:26 | |
It's a measure of how much Mary was in love that she was now about to defy her father so dramatically. | 0:12:28 | 0:12:36 | |
Their relationship would never be the same again. | 0:12:36 | 0:12:40 | |
She loved Godwin dearly, but personal freedom was at the heart of Godwin's philosophy and hers. | 0:12:40 | 0:12:46 | |
At first light, Mary crept out of the house. | 0:12:56 | 0:13:00 | |
Shelley was waiting for her. | 0:13:00 | 0:13:02 | |
But, strangely, someone else also crept out of the house that night. | 0:13:02 | 0:13:07 | |
-Percy! -At last! | 0:13:08 | 0:13:11 | |
Now we can live as we wish! | 0:13:12 | 0:13:15 | |
And Clare. | 0:13:15 | 0:13:17 | |
-How happy we will be. -Yes, how happy! | 0:13:18 | 0:13:22 | |
Godwin had remarried when Mary was four years old. | 0:13:27 | 0:13:31 | |
Her step-sister Clare Claremont became a dubious friend | 0:13:31 | 0:13:35 | |
and arch-rival for Shelley's affections. Shelley had plans. | 0:13:35 | 0:13:40 | |
Free love was an idea that was being bandied around at the time by radical thinkers, | 0:13:41 | 0:13:47 | |
but Shelley didn't just want to think about it, he wanted to do it. | 0:13:47 | 0:13:52 | |
Love is free. | 0:13:52 | 0:13:55 | |
To promise forever to love the same woman is not less absurd than to promise to believe the same creed. | 0:13:55 | 0:14:02 | |
Shelley was planning to set up a commune with as many women as he could muster, | 0:14:03 | 0:14:09 | |
including Mary, Clare and his poor abandoned wife. | 0:14:09 | 0:14:13 | |
Clare was usually game for anything. For the next eight years, she'd be a thorn in Mary's side. | 0:14:13 | 0:14:18 | |
The three young romantics set off. | 0:14:21 | 0:14:24 | |
This was a very dangerous thing for Mary to do. She was risking her reputation and her life. | 0:14:24 | 0:14:30 | |
This recklessness and independence which brought Mary and Percy together | 0:14:30 | 0:14:35 | |
would, in time, drive them apart... | 0:14:35 | 0:14:38 | |
and bring out the very worst in both of them. | 0:14:38 | 0:14:43 | |
That evening, they set off across the English Channel | 0:14:52 | 0:14:56 | |
in a small fishing boat manned by two sailors. | 0:14:56 | 0:15:00 | |
Before daybreak, a huge storm rose. | 0:15:00 | 0:15:04 | |
They feared for their lives as the rolling waves crashed into their boat. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:09 | |
But, somehow, they made it to Calais. | 0:15:12 | 0:15:15 | |
The whole trip was an adventure for them. | 0:15:15 | 0:15:18 | |
Heading for a fashionable resort in Switzerland, they travelled along the Rhine, | 0:15:18 | 0:15:24 | |
where they heard the strange story of Konrad Dippel, an anatomist who had dabbled in the dark arts. | 0:15:24 | 0:15:31 | |
They say he used to steal bodies out of graveyards and inject them with a strange concoction - | 0:15:31 | 0:15:36 | |
-blood and bone, I believe - to bring them back to life! -It is all legend, Mary! All nonsense. | 0:15:36 | 0:15:43 | |
But the story struck a chord in Mary's imagination. | 0:15:43 | 0:15:47 | |
In English, the castle said to be Konrad Dippel's birthplace was the Rock of the Franks. | 0:15:47 | 0:15:53 | |
In German, that's Borg Frankenstein. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:57 | |
Mary had found the name for the story she would later write | 0:15:57 | 0:16:01 | |
about the doctor who brought the dead back to life. | 0:16:01 | 0:16:05 | |
"Whence, I often ask myself, did the principle of life proceed? | 0:16:09 | 0:16:14 | |
"I beheld the corruption of death succeed the brim of life. | 0:16:15 | 0:16:21 | |
"I saw how the worm inherited the wonders of eye and brain..." | 0:16:21 | 0:16:25 | |
Konrad Dippel and the experiments Mary had heard of as a child haunted her imagination. | 0:16:27 | 0:16:34 | |
The controversial anatomist Luigi Galvani had performed a famous public experiment | 0:16:34 | 0:16:39 | |
which brought a new word into the language. To galvanise - to give life to. | 0:16:39 | 0:16:46 | |
This is very much a dead frog. | 0:16:49 | 0:16:52 | |
Those twitches aren't life. They're just caused by the muscles moving | 0:16:52 | 0:16:56 | |
as a result of the electrical current to the nerves. | 0:16:56 | 0:17:00 | |
But to a 19th-century audience, this was life itself manipulated at the hands of a scientist. | 0:17:00 | 0:17:07 | |
Small wonder that Mary Shelley's hero, Victor Frankenstein, | 0:17:08 | 0:17:12 | |
was a doctor seeking the ultimate truth about life. | 0:17:12 | 0:17:17 | |
At the turn of the 19th century, medicine was not the respected profession it is today. | 0:17:25 | 0:17:32 | |
Dissection was illegal, except on the bodies of hanged murderers. | 0:17:32 | 0:17:37 | |
As a result, there weren't enough legal corpses for anatomists to dissect. | 0:17:39 | 0:17:44 | |
Grave-robbers often filled the gap. | 0:17:44 | 0:17:47 | |
This gruesome trade in dead bodies inspired Mary. | 0:17:50 | 0:17:54 | |
And so she made her hero, Dr Victor Frankenstein, an anatomist. | 0:17:55 | 0:18:01 | |
"Who shall conceive of the horrors of my secret toil | 0:18:03 | 0:18:08 | |
"as I dabbled among the unhallowed damps of the grave | 0:18:08 | 0:18:12 | |
"or tortured the living animal to animate lifeless clay? | 0:18:12 | 0:18:16 | |
"I collected bones from charnel houses | 0:18:18 | 0:18:22 | |
"and disturbed with profane fingers the tremendous secrets of the human frame." | 0:18:22 | 0:18:28 | |
When Mary returned to London from her elopement in 1814, she was pregnant. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:36 | |
Godwin refused to have anything to do with her. | 0:18:36 | 0:18:40 | |
She wasn't able to understand why her father was disappointed | 0:18:40 | 0:18:44 | |
that his little girl was pregnant by a married man. | 0:18:44 | 0:18:48 | |
Why will he not follow the obvious bent of his affections and be reconciled to us? | 0:18:48 | 0:18:54 | |
What am I to do? | 0:18:55 | 0:18:58 | |
This was a terrible time for Mary. | 0:19:00 | 0:19:03 | |
Still a child herself, at just 17 she gave birth to a baby girl two months prematurely. | 0:19:03 | 0:19:11 | |
The baby was to die shortly afterwards. | 0:19:13 | 0:19:16 | |
She was left with a haunting dream. | 0:19:16 | 0:19:19 | |
I think about the little thing all day. | 0:19:20 | 0:19:23 | |
I dreamt that she came back to life, that she was just cold... | 0:19:26 | 0:19:31 | |
..and that, before the fire, we rubbed her and she came back to life again. | 0:19:33 | 0:19:39 | |
Then I awoke and I found no baby. | 0:19:42 | 0:19:45 | |
So young and so much experience of death. | 0:19:48 | 0:19:51 | |
You can see why this young woman might need to dream of bringing the dead back to life. | 0:19:51 | 0:19:58 | |
All the circumstances in her own life and in the world around her | 0:19:58 | 0:20:03 | |
were preparing her to write Frankenstein. | 0:20:03 | 0:20:07 | |
The triangle of Mary, Percy and Clare | 0:20:10 | 0:20:13 | |
was becoming even more bizarre now that Mary was in mourning. | 0:20:13 | 0:20:18 | |
Percy seem to need Clare as much as he needed Mary. | 0:20:18 | 0:20:22 | |
She was younger, more gullible, fun to tease. | 0:20:22 | 0:20:26 | |
-Did you hear that? -What?! | 0:20:26 | 0:20:29 | |
The silence. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:32 | |
Percy was the son of a baronet but, after the elopement, | 0:20:33 | 0:20:37 | |
his father withdrew his allowance, except for the occasional handout. | 0:20:37 | 0:20:42 | |
Mary was feeling the strain of poverty and pregnancy. | 0:20:43 | 0:20:47 | |
Less than a year after she lost her first baby, her beloved son William was born when she was 18. | 0:20:51 | 0:20:58 | |
He brought great joy to their lives, | 0:20:58 | 0:21:01 | |
but the first flush of love had passed and tensions were mounting. | 0:21:01 | 0:21:05 | |
In 1815, Clare had left the cramped little room she was sharing with Mary and Shelley | 0:21:08 | 0:21:15 | |
and had gone to Devon. | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
It's possible that she gave birth to Percy's baby there - | 0:21:17 | 0:21:22 | |
it was quite common for women to disappear to the country to have illegitimate children. | 0:21:22 | 0:21:29 | |
But Clare said nothing of it. She just noted in a letter that she was grateful to get away from... | 0:21:29 | 0:21:35 | |
So much discontent, such violent scenes, such a turmoil of passion and hatred! | 0:21:35 | 0:21:43 | |
Clare had her eyes on a much bigger prize than Percy Shelley. | 0:21:46 | 0:21:51 | |
Famously described as "mad, bad and dangerous to know", | 0:21:51 | 0:21:56 | |
he was Lord Byron, superstar poet and adventurer. | 0:21:56 | 0:22:01 | |
One breast laid open were a school | 0:22:12 | 0:22:15 | |
Which would unteach mankind the lust to shine... | 0:22:15 | 0:22:20 | |
or rule... | 0:22:20 | 0:22:23 | |
I waited for you for nearly a quarter of an hour last Thursday. In your draughty hall. | 0:22:23 | 0:22:29 | |
..And their life A storm whereon they ride... | 0:22:29 | 0:22:33 | |
I only did it because I love you so. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:37 | |
..Melt into calm twilight | 0:22:37 | 0:22:40 | |
And so die. | 0:22:40 | 0:22:42 | |
Clare insinuated herself into Byron's affections for a while, | 0:22:42 | 0:22:47 | |
but he was more interested in the infamous couple Mary Godwin and Percy Shelley. | 0:22:47 | 0:22:53 | |
He invited them all to stay at his villa in Switzerland, and everywhere that Byron went, | 0:22:55 | 0:23:02 | |
prying eyes, scandal and adoring women followed. | 0:23:02 | 0:23:06 | |
This is the infamous Villa Diodati. | 0:23:06 | 0:23:10 | |
Here, Byron was watched and talked about. | 0:23:10 | 0:23:14 | |
Scandalous rumours about incest and orgies abounded. | 0:23:14 | 0:23:18 | |
Tourists used to come and look at the villa through their telescopes! | 0:23:18 | 0:23:22 | |
Byron's dangerous charisma worked its magic on the three young people. | 0:23:22 | 0:23:28 | |
No matter how callous and dismissive he was to become in later years, | 0:23:28 | 0:23:33 | |
they always came back for more. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:36 | |
At the villa, he gathered them around the fire with his handsome young doctor, John Polidori. | 0:23:36 | 0:23:43 | |
Opium and laudanum were the drugs of choice. | 0:23:43 | 0:23:47 | |
For these impressionable young people, this was exciting and a little bit scary. | 0:23:47 | 0:23:54 | |
Few moments in the history of literature have been more romanticised | 0:23:56 | 0:24:02 | |
than the summer of 1816, when Lord Byron entertained his friends on the shores of Lake Geneva. | 0:24:02 | 0:24:09 | |
They called it "the summer of darkness". | 0:24:09 | 0:24:13 | |
Storms raged, and the surface of the lake shuddered with the force of the thunder. | 0:24:14 | 0:24:20 | |
LOUD THUNDERCLAPS | 0:24:20 | 0:24:23 | |
THUNDERCLAP | 0:24:28 | 0:24:30 | |
It does FEEL ghostly here. | 0:24:30 | 0:24:33 | |
To have a ghost, a man - | 0:24:33 | 0:24:36 | |
or woman - must have a soul. | 0:24:36 | 0:24:39 | |
You are not the only one here with a soul, Albe. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:42 | |
< No... | 0:24:42 | 0:24:45 | |
but you are the only person here without one. | 0:24:45 | 0:24:49 | |
Percy... | 0:24:49 | 0:24:50 | |
And then, one stormy night, Byron read aloud from Christabel, | 0:24:57 | 0:25:02 | |
the Gothic horror poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge. | 0:25:02 | 0:25:07 | |
"There she sees the damsel bright, Dressed in a silken robe of white, | 0:25:08 | 0:25:14 | |
"That shadowy in the moonlight shone - | 0:25:14 | 0:25:18 | |
"The neck that made the white robe wan... | 0:25:18 | 0:25:22 | |
"..The vision of fear, the touch and pain! | 0:25:25 | 0:25:28 | |
"She shrunk and shuddered and saw again... | 0:25:28 | 0:25:32 | |
"..Why stare she with unsettled eye? | 0:25:33 | 0:25:37 | |
"Can she the bodiless dead espy...?" | 0:25:37 | 0:25:40 | |
It bores me, all this "bodily dead" | 0:25:42 | 0:25:46 | |
and "shrunken, shuddering" superstition. | 0:25:46 | 0:25:49 | |
Really? | 0:25:50 | 0:25:52 | |
Could any of US write a more thrilling ghost story? | 0:25:55 | 0:25:59 | |
Well?! | 0:25:59 | 0:26:00 | |
Mary took the ghost-story challenge seriously. Probably, she was the only one that did. | 0:26:11 | 0:26:17 | |
Here she was, just 18 years old, in the company of these two geniuses. | 0:26:17 | 0:26:23 | |
At least, Shelley and Byron THOUGHT they were geniuses. | 0:26:23 | 0:26:27 | |
So the story that she was to write had to be impressive, | 0:26:27 | 0:26:31 | |
enough to make these two great men shiver with fear. | 0:26:31 | 0:26:35 | |
I busied myself to think of a story | 0:26:36 | 0:26:38 | |
that would speak to the mysterious fears of our natures, | 0:26:38 | 0:26:42 | |
one to make the reader afraid to look around, to curdle the blood and quicken the beatings of the heart. | 0:26:42 | 0:26:47 | |
If it did not accomplish these things, my ghost story would be unworthy of its name. | 0:26:47 | 0:26:52 | |
A few days after the ghost-story challenge, Mary was to have her famous dream. | 0:26:54 | 0:26:59 | |
'When I placed my head on my pillow, I did not sleep nor could I be said to think. | 0:27:01 | 0:27:07 | |
'My imagination, unbidden, possessed and guided me.' | 0:27:07 | 0:27:11 | |
I saw the pale student of unhallowed arts kneeling beside the thing he had put together. | 0:27:15 | 0:27:20 | |
I saw the hideous phantasm of a man stretched out, | 0:27:20 | 0:27:24 | |
and then, upon the workings of some powerful engine, saw signs of life. | 0:27:24 | 0:27:29 | |
The morning after her dream, Mary announced that she had thought of an idea. | 0:27:36 | 0:27:41 | |
She started writing immediately. | 0:27:41 | 0:27:44 | |
Frankenstein himself tells us about the monster's creation, | 0:27:44 | 0:27:48 | |
beginning with one of the most famous lines in English literature. | 0:27:48 | 0:27:53 | |
"It was on a dreary night in November that I first beheld the accomplishment of my toils. | 0:27:53 | 0:27:59 | |
"How could I describe my emotions at this...catastrophe? | 0:28:01 | 0:28:06 | |
"I thought I had selected his features as beautiful. | 0:28:32 | 0:28:37 | |
"Beautiful(!) | 0:28:42 | 0:28:44 | |
"Good God! | 0:28:44 | 0:28:46 | |
"His yellow skin scarcely covered the work of muscles and arteries beneath. | 0:28:59 | 0:29:04 | |
"His watery eyes! | 0:29:05 | 0:29:08 | |
"They seemed almost the same colour as the white sockets in which they were set. | 0:29:08 | 0:29:14 | |
"Later, I started from my sleep with horror. | 0:29:27 | 0:29:31 | |
"Cold dew covered my forehead, my teeth chattered and every limb became convulsed." | 0:29:31 | 0:29:37 | |
Mary was brought up by her parents to believe that all children must be loved and cherished, | 0:30:17 | 0:30:23 | |
that the powerful must care for the weak. | 0:30:23 | 0:30:26 | |
In this, the key moment of the book, Frankenstein's rejection of his creation | 0:30:26 | 0:30:32 | |
is against love and reason. | 0:30:32 | 0:30:35 | |
He comes into the world an innocent. | 0:30:35 | 0:30:38 | |
At first, Mary describes him as a "creature", not a monster. | 0:30:38 | 0:30:43 | |
It is loneliness and suffering which makes him wicked. | 0:30:43 | 0:30:47 | |
"All night, I have been walking up and down in the greatest agitation, | 0:30:49 | 0:30:53 | |
"listening, catching each sound as if it were to announce the approach | 0:30:53 | 0:30:58 | |
"of the demonic corpse which I have so miserably given life." | 0:30:58 | 0:31:02 | |
RATTLE > | 0:31:02 | 0:31:04 | |
A great proportion of the misery that wanders in hideous form around the world is allowed to arise | 0:31:12 | 0:31:19 | |
from the negligence of parents. | 0:31:19 | 0:31:21 | |
What's really incredible is that Mary Shelley was so young when she wrote Frankenstein, | 0:31:28 | 0:31:34 | |
just 19 years old. | 0:31:34 | 0:31:36 | |
And the monster, lonely and desperate, | 0:31:36 | 0:31:39 | |
in many ways is a nightmarish reflection of Mary's own turbulent life. | 0:31:39 | 0:31:45 | |
CREATURE SCREAMS | 0:31:45 | 0:31:48 | |
At the Villa Diodati, Mary found the heart of her novel | 0:32:01 | 0:32:05 | |
but high in the Alps about 60 miles from Geneva, she found a place for the most horrific scene of all. | 0:32:05 | 0:32:13 | |
Mary made the treacherous journey to come here. | 0:32:13 | 0:32:16 | |
It's the Mer de Glace, one of the most dangerous places in the Alps. | 0:32:16 | 0:32:22 | |
It's criss-crossed with crevasses and constantly prone to avalanche, | 0:32:22 | 0:32:26 | |
but Mary was determined to come here. | 0:32:26 | 0:32:29 | |
She called it "the most desolate place on earth". | 0:32:29 | 0:32:33 | |
A perfect setting, then, for the most desolate creature on earth. | 0:32:35 | 0:32:39 | |
The creature's tragedy is all wrapped up in the times Mary lived in, and her parents' philosophy. | 0:32:39 | 0:32:47 | |
The French Revolution showed that if people are brutalised, they'll be brutal themselves. | 0:32:48 | 0:32:54 | |
So it is with the creature. | 0:32:54 | 0:32:57 | |
He is feared and loathed by everyone who sees him. | 0:33:01 | 0:33:05 | |
His sadness turns to fury. | 0:33:06 | 0:33:09 | |
"I am the fallen angel. | 0:33:12 | 0:33:15 | |
"Where I see bliss, I am excluded. | 0:33:15 | 0:33:18 | |
"I was benevolent and good. | 0:33:20 | 0:33:22 | |
"Misery made me a fiend!" | 0:33:22 | 0:33:25 | |
When she returned to London, Mary drew on her own life and fears as she wrote. | 0:33:30 | 0:33:37 | |
William was still a baby. | 0:33:37 | 0:33:39 | |
In her story, she gave Frankenstein a much-loved younger brother, also called William. | 0:33:39 | 0:33:45 | |
But even this innocent child cannot abide to be near the monster. | 0:33:45 | 0:33:50 | |
In a fury of revenge and despair, the monster kills him. | 0:33:50 | 0:33:54 | |
The bloodbath has begun. | 0:33:56 | 0:33:58 | |
He flees to the mountains for refuge, the only place he will be truly alone. | 0:34:00 | 0:34:08 | |
"The desert mountains and dreary glaciers are my refuge. | 0:34:16 | 0:34:22 | |
"The caves of ice are a dwelling to me. | 0:34:24 | 0:34:28 | |
"These bleak skies I hail..." | 0:34:28 | 0:34:31 | |
Back in London, tragedy was about to strike again. | 0:34:37 | 0:34:42 | |
An unknown woman was found dead yesterday in the upstairs room of the Mackworth Arms in Swansea. | 0:34:42 | 0:34:49 | |
An empty bottle of laudanum and a note were also found. | 0:34:49 | 0:34:54 | |
Not Fanny! Not Fanny! | 0:34:54 | 0:34:57 | |
-It seems so. -Oh, no! | 0:34:57 | 0:35:00 | |
Oh, no, it IS her! | 0:35:00 | 0:35:02 | |
I know it is her! | 0:35:02 | 0:35:05 | |
Fanny was Mary's older half-sister, | 0:35:17 | 0:35:20 | |
born illegitimately to Mary Wollstonecraft before she met Godwin. | 0:35:20 | 0:35:25 | |
Fanny had always been in Mary's shadow. | 0:35:25 | 0:35:29 | |
After her suicide, Mary was pained with guilt for neglecting her. | 0:35:29 | 0:35:33 | |
She must have been thinking about Fanny as she wrote the monster's words... | 0:35:33 | 0:35:38 | |
"But where are my friends and relations? | 0:35:42 | 0:35:45 | |
"No father had watched my infant days, | 0:35:47 | 0:35:51 | |
"no mother had blessed me with smiles and caresses. | 0:35:51 | 0:35:56 | |
"Or if they had, all my past life was now a blot, | 0:35:57 | 0:36:02 | |
"a blind vacancy." | 0:36:02 | 0:36:04 | |
Mary Wollstonecraft had tried to kill herself twice. | 0:36:08 | 0:36:12 | |
Mary inherited her mother's melancholic streak | 0:36:12 | 0:36:16 | |
but, to protect herself, often withdrew emotionally. | 0:36:16 | 0:36:20 | |
The monster is Mary's misery made flesh. | 0:36:20 | 0:36:24 | |
MARY: Loneliness has been the curse of my life. | 0:36:25 | 0:36:29 | |
What should I have done if my imagination had not been my companion? | 0:36:29 | 0:36:35 | |
I must have grovelled on the earth, I must have died - | 0:36:37 | 0:36:42 | |
but my dreams, | 0:36:42 | 0:36:45 | |
my darling, bright dreams. | 0:36:45 | 0:36:49 | |
Just two months after Fanny's suicide, the couple were dealt another devastating blow. | 0:36:56 | 0:37:03 | |
Harriet, Shelley's abandoned 21-year-old wife, was found in the Serpentine in Hyde Park. | 0:37:03 | 0:37:10 | |
At eight months pregnant, she'd drowned herself. | 0:37:10 | 0:37:15 | |
There were rumours. Was the unborn child Shelley's? | 0:37:15 | 0:37:19 | |
It was certainly possible. But he had his own story. | 0:37:19 | 0:37:23 | |
She was driven from her father's house, and she descended the steps of prostitution | 0:37:27 | 0:37:34 | |
until she left with a groom of the name of Smith, | 0:37:34 | 0:37:37 | |
until he deserted her. | 0:37:37 | 0:37:41 | |
And she killed herself. | 0:37:42 | 0:37:44 | |
Wherever Shelley went, children followed. | 0:37:45 | 0:37:48 | |
There were his two motherless children by Harriet. | 0:37:48 | 0:37:52 | |
With Mary, he had one surviving child, William. | 0:37:52 | 0:37:55 | |
A third was on its way, and two more to come, | 0:37:55 | 0:37:59 | |
and now Clare was pregnant. | 0:37:59 | 0:38:02 | |
The father was almost certainly Byron. HE suspected it was Shelley. | 0:38:02 | 0:38:07 | |
Free love certainly had its price. | 0:38:07 | 0:38:10 | |
For all his heartlessness over Harriet's death, | 0:38:14 | 0:38:18 | |
Shelley was keen to stand by his now motherless children, | 0:38:18 | 0:38:22 | |
and Mary, barely able to support her own family, was happy to welcome them into her home. | 0:38:22 | 0:38:29 | |
But there was something they would have to do first. | 0:38:29 | 0:38:33 | |
Like many conscientious objectors to marriage, before and since, Mary and Percy tied the knot. | 0:38:36 | 0:38:44 | |
Against all their commitment to free love, | 0:38:44 | 0:38:47 | |
they recognised that his claim for custody of his two children | 0:38:47 | 0:38:51 | |
would be all the stronger if he was married. | 0:38:51 | 0:38:55 | |
Dancing in attendance was Mary's father, another champion of a woman's right not to marry. | 0:38:55 | 0:39:02 | |
Marriage, as it is now understood, | 0:39:02 | 0:39:05 | |
is a monopoly. | 0:39:05 | 0:39:08 | |
And the worst of monopolies. | 0:39:08 | 0:39:11 | |
Godwin may have objected to marriage in theory, | 0:39:13 | 0:39:16 | |
but when it came to his daughter, it was a different story. | 0:39:16 | 0:39:20 | |
He had not spoken to her since her elopement, but at her wedding, they were reconciled. | 0:39:20 | 0:39:27 | |
Mary and Percy were still in love when they married in 1816. | 0:39:29 | 0:39:34 | |
Here is another biographical connection to Frankenstein. | 0:39:34 | 0:39:38 | |
Love is at the very heart of the book. | 0:39:38 | 0:39:41 | |
The monster longs for it, as Mary did. | 0:39:41 | 0:39:45 | |
In the Alps, he demands that Frankenstein makes him a bride. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:49 | |
"I now indulge in dreams of bliss that cannot be realised. | 0:39:51 | 0:39:57 | |
"I demand a creature of another sex, but as hideous as myself. | 0:39:57 | 0:40:02 | |
"Our lives will not be happy, but they will be harmless. | 0:40:05 | 0:40:10 | |
"This, you alone can do." | 0:40:10 | 0:40:12 | |
Frankenstein at first refuses to make the monster a mate, | 0:40:16 | 0:40:21 | |
but he is threatened with the worst imaginable horror. | 0:40:21 | 0:40:25 | |
"Do your duty towards me, | 0:40:26 | 0:40:29 | |
"or I will fill the belly of Death | 0:40:29 | 0:40:32 | |
"with the blood of your remaining friends." | 0:40:32 | 0:40:37 | |
Terrified that the monster will slaughter his remaining loved ones, | 0:40:38 | 0:40:42 | |
Frankenstein begins the awful process of making the female creature. | 0:40:42 | 0:40:48 | |
"So I proceeded in my labour. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:53 | |
"It became, every day, more horrible to me. | 0:40:53 | 0:40:58 | |
"It was indeed a filthy process. | 0:40:58 | 0:41:01 | |
"My heart sickened at the work of my hands. | 0:41:03 | 0:41:07 | |
"Am I right for my own benefit to inflict this curse upon everlasting generations?" | 0:41:14 | 0:41:20 | |
Unable to contemplate the evil he will unleash if he continues, Frankenstein destroys the female. | 0:41:31 | 0:41:37 | |
-CREATURE: -"You have destroyed the work that you began! | 0:41:42 | 0:41:46 | |
"It is well, | 0:41:46 | 0:41:48 | |
"but remember, | 0:41:48 | 0:41:51 | |
"I shall be with you on YOUR wedding night." | 0:41:51 | 0:41:56 | |
The monster is true to his word. | 0:41:58 | 0:42:01 | |
On their wedding night, Frankenstein's young bride is strangled in her sleep. | 0:42:01 | 0:42:07 | |
To stop the bloodbath, Frankenstein knows he must destroy the monster. | 0:42:07 | 0:42:13 | |
It was almost impossible for women to get into print in the early 19th century. | 0:42:20 | 0:42:26 | |
Shelley, posing as the writer, managed to get Frankenstein published anonymously in 1818. | 0:42:26 | 0:42:34 | |
Only 500 copies were printed, but they were passed around the great and the good in literary London. | 0:42:37 | 0:42:43 | |
What began as a playful challenge from Byron | 0:42:43 | 0:42:47 | |
was about to become one of the most famous books in the world. | 0:42:47 | 0:42:51 | |
Mary and Shelley were to look back at the summer they spent with Lord Byron on Lake Geneva | 0:42:57 | 0:43:03 | |
as their own romantic idyll - the mountains, the lakes, the poetry and the conversations - | 0:43:03 | 0:43:09 | |
but they were never able to recapture that. | 0:43:09 | 0:43:12 | |
Mary had lost her mother, her first baby and her sister, but far worse was to come. | 0:43:12 | 0:43:19 | |
BABY CRIES | 0:43:25 | 0:43:27 | |
Mary and Percy's lives were becoming a soap opera of births, marriages and deaths, | 0:43:31 | 0:43:36 | |
often involving Byron. | 0:43:36 | 0:43:38 | |
They now had two children - William and a baby girl, Clara. | 0:43:39 | 0:43:44 | |
Clare also had a baby, Byron's daughter. | 0:43:46 | 0:43:49 | |
In a complicated conspiracy to unite father with child, | 0:43:49 | 0:43:54 | |
they all travelled to Italy to be nearer to him. | 0:43:54 | 0:43:59 | |
But in an act of astonishing cruelty, | 0:43:59 | 0:44:02 | |
Byron wrote to say that a messenger would collect "the brat", | 0:44:02 | 0:44:07 | |
and that Clare should never see her again. | 0:44:07 | 0:44:10 | |
No, it's too cruel! | 0:44:10 | 0:44:13 | |
No. | 0:44:13 | 0:44:15 | |
Ignore it. | 0:44:16 | 0:44:18 | |
Clare couldn't ignore Byron. | 0:44:28 | 0:44:31 | |
The baby was taken from her and died five years later, alone, in a Catholic convent, | 0:44:31 | 0:44:36 | |
consigned there by Byron himself. | 0:44:36 | 0:44:40 | |
Despite his cruelty to Clare, Shelley didn't give up on Byron. | 0:44:51 | 0:44:56 | |
He set off with Clare to stay in Byron's house near Padua. | 0:44:56 | 0:45:00 | |
Mary's baby daughter was ill, | 0:45:02 | 0:45:05 | |
but she made the long coach journey to join them. | 0:45:05 | 0:45:09 | |
In the 19th century, | 0:45:28 | 0:45:31 | |
dysentery was rife on the Continent. | 0:45:31 | 0:45:34 | |
Three weeks after Mary's journey, Clara died of the disease. | 0:45:35 | 0:45:40 | |
They buried her | 0:45:49 | 0:45:51 | |
with a single flower | 0:45:51 | 0:45:54 | |
on the beach near Venice. | 0:45:54 | 0:45:56 | |
"There is not a tree | 0:45:56 | 0:45:59 | |
"that I would not recognise | 0:45:59 | 0:46:02 | |
"as a memorial of that moment... | 0:46:02 | 0:46:05 | |
"when life and death hung in my arms." | 0:46:05 | 0:46:08 | |
The irony was that, during this personal tragedy, the fortunes of her book were rising. | 0:46:16 | 0:46:24 | |
Mary heard from a friend that Frankenstein was "universally known and read". | 0:46:24 | 0:46:30 | |
She felt it was time to admit that she was the writer. | 0:46:30 | 0:46:33 | |
Her fame and the fame of her tragic monster was growing. | 0:46:33 | 0:46:38 | |
Are you all right, little Willmouse? | 0:46:41 | 0:46:45 | |
In 1819, Mary's beloved son William - | 0:46:45 | 0:46:49 | |
or Willmouse, as he was known - was everybody's darling. | 0:46:49 | 0:46:53 | |
Here's your flower. | 0:46:55 | 0:46:57 | |
Just a little longer. There now. | 0:47:00 | 0:47:03 | |
Mary was concerned about the fever William was developing. | 0:47:03 | 0:47:07 | |
Just three weeks after this portrait was painted, William also died of malaria. | 0:47:07 | 0:47:14 | |
He was three years old. | 0:47:14 | 0:47:17 | |
"He was so good, | 0:47:19 | 0:47:21 | |
"so beautiful, | 0:47:21 | 0:47:24 | |
"so entirely attached to me. | 0:47:24 | 0:47:27 | |
"It should have been me that died. It should have been me!" | 0:47:27 | 0:47:32 | |
Mary couldn't shake off the pain of William's death. To Percy, she was barely recognisable. | 0:47:34 | 0:47:41 | |
In a poem addressed to her, he grieved at his loss. | 0:47:41 | 0:47:46 | |
My dearest Wherefore hast thou gone? | 0:47:46 | 0:47:50 | |
Thy form is here indeed, A lovely one. | 0:47:53 | 0:47:57 | |
But thou art fled. | 0:47:57 | 0:48:00 | |
Gone down the dreary road | 0:48:02 | 0:48:04 | |
That leads to sorrow's Most obscure abode. | 0:48:04 | 0:48:08 | |
For thine own sake, I cannot follow thee. | 0:48:08 | 0:48:12 | |
'Do thou return for mine?' | 0:48:14 | 0:48:16 | |
Mary could not forgive Percy for recovering so quickly. | 0:48:18 | 0:48:22 | |
To her, it was a betrayal of their lost children and her love. | 0:48:22 | 0:48:28 | |
"A cold heart. | 0:48:28 | 0:48:30 | |
"Have I a cold heart? | 0:48:30 | 0:48:32 | |
"God knows." | 0:48:32 | 0:48:35 | |
Mary's life was unimaginably hard now. | 0:48:36 | 0:48:40 | |
Too much death, too young. | 0:48:40 | 0:48:43 | |
Some people noticed that she was becoming cold and unfeeling. | 0:48:43 | 0:48:48 | |
"At least the tears are hot." | 0:48:50 | 0:48:52 | |
Was she, like Frankenstein's creature, being hardened by suffering? | 0:48:54 | 0:49:00 | |
The monster's words could describe Mary herself. | 0:49:00 | 0:49:04 | |
"I am the fallen angel. | 0:49:05 | 0:49:07 | |
"I was benevolent and good. | 0:49:07 | 0:49:10 | |
"Misery made me a fiend!" | 0:49:10 | 0:49:14 | |
The loneliness that Mary had imagined in Frankenstein was taking hold of her own life. | 0:49:23 | 0:49:30 | |
At their new home, the desolate Villa Marini, | 0:49:30 | 0:49:33 | |
the sea washed in under the arches and the wind howled around them. | 0:49:34 | 0:49:39 | |
For Shelley, this was wonderful. | 0:49:39 | 0:49:41 | |
He could indulge his life-long love of the sea. | 0:49:41 | 0:49:45 | |
Mary hated it. | 0:49:45 | 0:49:47 | |
Now, where did we get to, Percy? | 0:49:50 | 0:49:53 | |
As the marriage disintegrated, | 0:49:53 | 0:49:55 | |
all Mary's love was devoted to her fourth child, | 0:49:55 | 0:49:59 | |
Percy, the only one who would survive into adulthood. | 0:49:59 | 0:50:04 | |
One, two... | 0:50:04 | 0:50:06 | |
"Mary feels no more remorse in torturing me than in torturing her own mind. | 0:50:13 | 0:50:20 | |
"It is a curse of Tantalus that a person possessing such excellent powers and so pure a mind | 0:50:20 | 0:50:26 | |
"can no longer excite my passions." | 0:50:26 | 0:50:29 | |
Mary. | 0:50:32 | 0:50:34 | |
I leave tomorrow. | 0:50:34 | 0:50:37 | |
Percy, don't drip on the floor. | 0:50:37 | 0:50:40 | |
Passion or no passion, | 0:50:46 | 0:50:48 | |
Mary was sick, and miserably pregnant again for the fifth time. | 0:50:48 | 0:50:54 | |
And still only 24 years old. | 0:50:54 | 0:50:58 | |
A woman is not a field to be continually employed | 0:50:58 | 0:51:01 | |
either in the bringing forth or the enlarging of grain. | 0:51:01 | 0:51:05 | |
I wish I could break my chains and leave this dungeon. | 0:51:05 | 0:51:09 | |
On the 1st of July 1822, Shelley set off with a friend in his new boat, the Don Juan. | 0:51:17 | 0:51:24 | |
He was visiting Byron in Livorno, a journey of some 65 miles around the north-western coast of Italy. | 0:51:24 | 0:51:31 | |
Mary heard nothing for several days. | 0:51:33 | 0:51:37 | |
She set off with Clare to Livorno and waited. | 0:51:37 | 0:51:40 | |
A sudden summer storm had engulfed Shelley's boat. | 0:51:49 | 0:51:53 | |
Three days later, two bodies were found. | 0:51:56 | 0:52:00 | |
Shelley was identified by the copy of John Keats' poems still in his pocket. | 0:52:01 | 0:52:07 | |
He was 29 years old. | 0:52:07 | 0:52:10 | |
"For eight years, I communicated with freedom with one whose genius far transcended mine. | 0:52:19 | 0:52:25 | |
"Now, I am alone. | 0:52:28 | 0:52:31 | |
"Oh, how alone! | 0:52:33 | 0:52:36 | |
"Oh, my beloved Shelley!" | 0:52:37 | 0:52:40 | |
Shelley's body was burned on the beach near Livorno. | 0:52:44 | 0:52:48 | |
There is a strange connection here with the book. | 0:52:48 | 0:52:52 | |
At the end of Frankenstein, the monster imagines his own cremation. | 0:52:52 | 0:52:57 | |
Mary wrote it years before, | 0:52:57 | 0:53:00 | |
but it's as if the monster is crying out for Shelley. | 0:53:00 | 0:53:04 | |
"Soon, these burning miseries will be extinct. | 0:53:05 | 0:53:10 | |
"I shall ascend my funeral pyre triumphantly | 0:53:11 | 0:53:15 | |
"and exult in the agony and the torture in flames. | 0:53:15 | 0:53:19 | |
"The light, that conflagration, will fade away. | 0:53:21 | 0:53:25 | |
"My ashes will be swept | 0:53:26 | 0:53:29 | |
"into the sea." | 0:53:29 | 0:53:31 | |
Frankenstein ends as if Mary didn't know how to resolve her epic horror. | 0:53:37 | 0:53:43 | |
Vowing to destroy the monster after it kills his bride, | 0:53:43 | 0:53:47 | |
Frankenstein pursues it to the frozen wastelands of the Arctic. | 0:53:47 | 0:53:53 | |
There, he perishes mysteriously, | 0:53:53 | 0:53:56 | |
and the monster disappears into the darkness. | 0:53:56 | 0:54:00 | |
HOWLING-WIND EFFECT | 0:54:05 | 0:54:08 | |
Oh, dear! | 0:54:08 | 0:54:10 | |
-AUDIENCE LAUGH -You're frightened out of your wits! | 0:54:10 | 0:54:14 | |
-WIND-HOWL EFFECT -What's that? What's that? | 0:54:14 | 0:54:18 | |
At this, the lowest point of Mary's life, | 0:54:19 | 0:54:23 | |
Frankenstein was at its most successful. | 0:54:23 | 0:54:27 | |
Back in London, Presumption, Or The Fate Of Frankenstein | 0:54:27 | 0:54:30 | |
played to huge audiences. | 0:54:30 | 0:54:33 | |
But this monster was more farcical than tragic. | 0:54:33 | 0:54:37 | |
The roots of the monster most people think of today are probably here rather than in Mary's tragedy. | 0:54:39 | 0:54:46 | |
Behold, the horrid corpse to which I have given life! | 0:54:46 | 0:54:51 | |
The story of Frankenstein had taken on a life of its own. | 0:54:52 | 0:54:57 | |
But, despite this success, | 0:54:57 | 0:54:59 | |
Mary couldn't escape the melancholy which plagued her for the rest of her life. | 0:54:59 | 0:55:04 | |
Agh! | 0:55:04 | 0:55:06 | |
AUDIENCE APPLAUD | 0:55:07 | 0:55:09 | |
Feeling guilty that she had allowed Shelley to sail into that deadly storm, Mary transformed her life | 0:55:09 | 0:55:15 | |
into an act of reparation. | 0:55:15 | 0:55:18 | |
She struggled to get Shelley's work published and have his genius recognised. | 0:55:18 | 0:55:23 | |
You mentioned Mr Keats in your verse, but you don't mention Percy. | 0:55:25 | 0:55:29 | |
Don't I? | 0:55:29 | 0:55:31 | |
-Well, Percy was the best, the least selfish man I ever knew. -But... | 0:55:31 | 0:55:35 | |
as a poet? | 0:55:35 | 0:55:38 | |
Let's go on, shall we? | 0:55:38 | 0:55:40 | |
Byron never did mention Percy in his verse. But Mary persevered. | 0:55:43 | 0:55:48 | |
Without her determination to establish him, | 0:55:48 | 0:55:51 | |
it's possible we might not know the name or work of Percy Bysshe Shelley today. | 0:55:51 | 0:55:57 | |
The fond memories of that fateful summer in the Villa Diodati never left Mary. | 0:56:02 | 0:56:08 | |
She returned there 11 years before her own death. Everything had changed. | 0:56:08 | 0:56:13 | |
Byron had died two years after Shelley, when he was 36. | 0:56:16 | 0:56:21 | |
Clare was now living the uneventful life of a governess. | 0:56:21 | 0:56:26 | |
Frankenstein, for all its horror, | 0:56:28 | 0:56:30 | |
was a story born of youth and vitality. | 0:56:30 | 0:56:35 | |
How far Mary had come! | 0:56:36 | 0:56:39 | |
Mary went on to write other books, | 0:56:42 | 0:56:45 | |
but none haunts the imagination like Frankenstein. | 0:56:45 | 0:56:49 | |
This young woman, at the peak and fire of her youth, dared to break convention by writing a book | 0:56:49 | 0:56:55 | |
that would strike fear into the heart. | 0:56:55 | 0:56:59 | |
Mary dared to write about bringing the dead back to life, | 0:57:02 | 0:57:07 | |
but she learnt the very hardest way that death is final. | 0:57:07 | 0:57:11 | |
"The windows of the room were darkened, and I felt a kind of panic | 0:57:12 | 0:57:18 | |
"on seeing the pale yellow light of the moon. | 0:57:18 | 0:57:21 | |
"The shutters were thrown back | 0:57:21 | 0:57:24 | |
"and, with horror, I saw at the window a figure most hideous and abhorrent." | 0:57:24 | 0:57:29 | |
Mary Shelley died herself in 1851, | 0:57:31 | 0:57:35 | |
aged 53. | 0:57:35 | 0:57:37 | |
Subtitles by Elspeth Kane & Carla Rossi - BBC Broadcast 2003 | 0:58:11 | 0:58:15 | |
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