Post by buttonpresser4815 on Aug 4, 2006 22:01:59 GMT -5
Has anyone ever read it? I just decided to because it was laying around the house as a reading assignment for someone so I read it over vacation, on the plane, waiting in the terminal, riding up to Mt. St. Helens, etc. It was a very good concept, many credit Mary SHelly, the author, to be the founder of sci-fi, it having mentions of cryogenics and biotechnology(written around 1816) She wrote another book in the plotline of last man on earth because everyone else died from a plague line. I haven't read it. She was inspired to write Frankenstein through a dream and through a neghborly competition with another author (who wrote the first novel about vampires) She won the competition and her friends told her to publish it. To the thing about inventing sci-fi, I am more partial to Verne and Wells myself, but she is a defineite contendor, I consider her to be the inventor of the defribulator, a device that shocks people to bring them back to life. The movies are much different from the books however, Frankenstein is not a Zombie, no Egor, no bride, (although he almost makes one before angrily destroying it) and there is no mention of any lightning used, but there is this:
"It was on a dreary night of November, that I beheld the accomplishment of my toils. With an anxiety that almost amounted to agony, I collected the instruments of life around me, that I might infuse a spark of being into the lifeless thing that lay at my feet. It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs."
So discuss.
I will look forward to your posts tomorrow morning Drizzt. And read that PM i sent you.
"It was on a dreary night of November, that I beheld the accomplishment of my toils. With an anxiety that almost amounted to agony, I collected the instruments of life around me, that I might infuse a spark of being into the lifeless thing that lay at my feet. It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs."
So discuss.
I will look forward to your posts tomorrow morning Drizzt. And read that PM i sent you.