Berni grokked Frankenstein more than anyone before or since, methinks, and the art he did of the creature is onea the pillars (along with Swamp Thing) of his amaz'n work. Here we see the visualization of Mary's sharpest facet of her creation, the exquisite anguish of the creature realiz'n the travesty of his very existence. While there's much to be said for the adage "the unexamined life isn't worth living," I don't know if it holds for the creature's contemplation of himself. Only the first image is new on here
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