"You think I'm mad. Perhaps I am. But listen, Henry Frankenstein. While you were digging in your graves, piecing together dead tissues, I, my dear pupil, went for my material to the source of life. I grew my creatures, like cultures, grew them as nature does, from seed."
DAY 3 - The Bride of Frankenstein - 1935.
Funny that in 1935 all they had to put on the poster was Karloff. No full name needed here. My favorite scene is when the injured monster breaks bread with the blind hermit. Elsa Lanchester was a fox! A classic.
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