My hideous progeny!

Frankenstein or, The Modern Prometheus is the connective tissue of this "new creature.” A monstrous project composed by stitching together different episodes and the desire to breathe life back into the inanimate, galvanizing it by breaking it down and reassembling literary pieces. The theme of the "hideous progeny" that Shelley first devised, taking a leap from the Gothic novel to the foundation of science fiction, is later reimagined by many scholars as a depiction of the possible – the representation and tale of a nonreproductive world – with vibrant contemporary ramifications in posthuman philosophy. Touching the nonhuman, the monstrous, the artificial, feeling its flesh. The dangerous boundary between the living and the nonliving. Nature is in turmoil. In extreme, frozen, painful landscapes, two figures chase each other, seeking shelter. Anger, love, uneasiness, horror, and more love, love, an excess of unrequited love. "I neither saw nor heard of anyone like me" – like the human, one of a kind, the creature is also unique. The radical loneliness of an unheard, untouchable creature who finds no one else to talk to, no one who can speak its name. It is on the borders that monsters proliferate. Between worlds.
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