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Whale's Frankenstein and Arthur Edeson's First Monster14 feb 2012
The film was Universal's follow-up to Dracula (1931). The studio had bought the rights to Peggy Webling's stage adaptation of Mary Shelley's novel and handed them to Whale, an English theatre director Universal had recently signed. Whale cast Boris Karloff as the Monster over the studio's preference for Bela Lugosi. Karloff's makeup, designed by Jack Pierce, took four hours to apply each day; Karloff spent seventy-three days in it across the production. What Edeson does with the Monster is a technical achievement that every horror cinematographer since has borrowed from. The Monster is almost never fully lit. His introduction, reversing into the laboratory in silhouette and turning to face the camera, is a single tracking shot in which Edeson begins with the face in shadow and ends with a single key light raking across the eyes. The scar on Karloff's forehead is picked out. The rest of the face is a shadow shape. The camera holds on the face for eight seconds. The audience in 1931 did not know what to do with those eight seconds. Reports from the Universal premiere describe members of the audience walking out. The windmill sequence at the end is Edeson working at the opposite extreme. The mob, armed with torches, advances on the Monster through dark countryside. The light is entirely motivated by the torches, which Edeson placed close to the actors' faces and supplemented with off-camera sources painted to match. The final fire in the windmill, where the Monster is (not) destroyed, is photographed with multiple cameras and long lenses so that the flames in the foreground are out of focus and the Monster's hand in the middle distance reaches out of the flames, in focus. The composition is a still life of horror that Stanley Cortez would echo, less intentionally, in The Night of the Hunter twenty-four years later.
Whale made Bride of Frankenstein four years later with a different cinematographer (John J. Mescall) and most of the same cast. Bride is, on balance, the better film. Frankenstein is the film that made Bride possible. [ « prev: City Lights · next: 12 Angry Men » ] » leave a comment in the guestbook
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