Frankenstein Ou Le Prom

Frankenstein Ou Le Prom

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Romance Mystery Science Fiction +23 more
تنسيق غلاف ورقي
صفحات 384
لغة الفرنسية
منشور Nov 1, 2008
الناشر Gallimard Education
رقم ISBN-10 2070359298
رقم ISBN-13 9782070359295
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In a tale that transcends time, the story dives into the mind of Victor Frankenstein, a brilliant yet troubled scientist consumed by his quest for knowledge. Obsessed with the idea of reanimating the dead, he pushes the boundaries of ethics and science, ultimately creating a creature that defies the laws of nature. This obsession leads to devastating consequences, as both creator and creation spiral into tragedy.

The novel paints a vivid exploration of isolation and the human condition. Victor’s relentless pursuit of glory isolates him from his family and friends, reflecting the dangers of ambition unchecked by responsibility. The creature, abandoned and misunderstood, embodies the struggle for acceptance and companionship, igniting a poignant commentary on the fundamental longing for connection.

Through rich, evocative prose, the narrative delves into themes of beauty, horror, and the consequences of playing God. The emotional depth and philosophical undertones invite readers to reflect on the implications of scientific discovery and the moral dilemmas that accompany it.

Set against a backdrop of Gothic imagery and existential questioning, the journey unfolds with tension and poignancy. Ultimately, it poses questions that resonate across generations, making it a timeless reflection on humanity's deepest fears and desires.

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5.0

I loved this book. The story is so intense and emotional. It’s not just about the monster, it’s about loneliness, mistakes, and wanting to be loved. Mary Shelley’s writing is amazing, and the way she shows emotions and makes you think is the perfect point of this book.

This book dives straight into the consequences of unchecked ambition, the ethics of creation, and the devastating loneliness of being made “wrong” by the world before you ever get a chance to exist. Victor Frankenstein is brilliant but catastrophically irresponsible — he wants the glory of creating life, but none of the accountability that comes with it. His cowardice is honestly more monstrous than the creature’s violence.And the creature? Shelley gives him a terrifying level of emotional depth. He’s articulate, perceptive, painfully self-aware. His tragedy isn’t that he’s ugly — it’s that he learns empathy first, and cruelty second. Watching him shift from yearning for connection to calculating vengeance is the kind of character arc modern authors still try and fail to replicate.What really carries the novel is its atmosphere. The isolation. The raw, bleak landscapes mirroring the absolute unraveling of two souls who can’t escape each other. Shelley understood existential dread before we had a name for it.Is the pacing Victorian? Obviously. Does it meander? Sure. But the ideas are sharp enough to cut through any slow patches, and the emotional intelligence on display is still leagues above most contemporary “dark academia” imitators.Bottom line: Frankenstein is a masterpiece because it doesn’t just tell a story — it forces you to confront what responsibility, compassion, and monstrosity actually mean. And every time you reread it, you walk away with a slightly different answer.

This book dives straight into the consequences of unchecked ambition, the ethics of creation, and the devastating loneliness of being made “wrong” by the world before you ever get a chance to exist. Victor Frankenstein is brilliant but catastrophically irresponsible — he wants the glory of creating life, but none of the accountability that comes with it. His cowardice is honestly more monstrous than the creature’s violence.And the creature? Shelley gives him a terrifying level of emotional depth. He’s articulate, perceptive, painfully self-aware. His tragedy isn’t that he’s ugly — it’s that he learns empathy first, and cruelty second. Watching him shift from yearning for connection to calculating vengeance is the kind of character arc modern authors still try and fail to replicate.What really carries the novel is its atmosphere. The isolation. The raw, bleak landscapes mirroring the absolute unraveling of two souls who can’t escape each other. Shelley understood existential dread before we had a name for it.Is the pacing Victorian? Obviously. Does it meander? Sure. But the ideas are sharp enough to cut through any slow patches, and the emotional intelligence on display is still leagues above most contemporary “dark academia” imitators.Bottom line: Frankenstein is a masterpiece because it doesn’t just tell a story — it forces you to confront what responsibility, compassion, and monstrosity actually mean. And every time you reread it, you walk away with a slightly different answer.

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