In 1930s Chicago, Frankenstein asks Dr. Euphronius to help create a companion. They give life to a murdered woman as the Bride, sparking romance, police interest, and radical social change.
Here is my thought process (aka brain attack) while watching The Bride:
What the hell is this?
I don’t like this.
Wait…maybe I like this.
THIS IS AMAZING.
THIS IS AWFUL.
What is happening.
No. No. No.
Wait, maybe yes.
What the hell.
WOW.
Nope.
I left the theater not even sure how I felt. I know I loved some parts (beautifully shot, Jessie Buckley is next-level unhinged) and not liking other parts (too many things don’t make a lot of sense, and some choices are just baffling), but regardless Maggie Gyllenhaal’s second feature (after the phenomenal The Lost Daughter) is bold, ambitious, stunning, and somewhat messy.
Jonathan’s grade – B







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