When Mary Shelley referred to her first novel, Frankenstein, as my hideous progeny, she could not have comprehended the full significance of her words. For while her phrase eloquently compares her creation of the text with Victor Frankenstein\u27s creation of the monster, we, reading the novel today, are witness to the hideous progeny to which her own text has given rise. Version after version has sprung forth, focusing on different aspects of her story, leading to such productions as the famous 1931 Boris Karloff film, The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1973) and the recent Edward Scissorhands. In the past fifteen or twenty years, however, Frankenstein has been reborn not simply in new versions but to a new life altogether, in the illumina...