⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ | A haunting, thoughtful, and surprisingly modern read
I read Frankenstein for the first time expecting a classic gothic horror story, but what I found was something far richer and more unsettling. This is less a tale about a monster and more a meditation on responsibility, isolation, ambition, and what it means to be human.
What struck me most was how emotionally complex the novel is. The creature is not simply frightening—he is articulate, reflective, and deeply lonely. Shelley invites you to sympathize with him even as the consequences of Victor Frankenstein’s actions spiral out of control. That moral tension is what makes the story linger long after the final page.
The language can be dense at times, but it’s also beautiful and purposeful, and the framing of the narrative adds to the sense of inevitability and tragedy. For a book written over 200 years ago, it feels remarkably relevant—especially in how it questions unchecked ambition and the ethics of creation.
I loved this far more than I expected to. A classic that fully earns its reputation, and one I’ll definitely be thinking about for a long time.
Highly recommended for readers who enjoy philosophical fiction, gothic literature, and stories that challenge easy definitions of “monster.”