The potential for a truly exceptional adaptation of the classic Frankenstein narrative exists here, yet it falls short due to a lack of impact. A common pitfall arises when one of the leads also takes on directing duties; in this case, the storyline loses some clarity, and despite Robert De Niro’s impressive portrayal of the central character, the film unfolds as an aimless account that fails to generate the typical range of feelings associated with "Frankenstein." Aiden Quinn plays “Walton,” a driven explorer fixated on reaching the North Pole. After their ship strikes an iceberg, they find themselves marooned and come across “Victor” (Kenneth Branagh), who then begins telling them about how he, as an ambitious student, tried to conquer mortality by bringing a being back from death. The scientist is successful, but abandons his monstrous creation to the outside world, assuming it would die. It survives and embarks on its own course of retribution against both its maker and those close to him. To its benefit, this version avoids the iconic neck bolts; it adheres more closely to the original story and bears little resemblance to James Whale’s film, but unfortunately also lacks depth and "humanity." The assembled cast seemed poised to enrich the narrative, but ultimately there's simply too much happening, allowing the plot to wander, and diminishing any sense of compassion or sorrow typically felt for the creature, leaving behind a rather empty representation. The visuals are strong – from the costumes and makeup to the ominous lighting; all effectively contribute to the atmosphere of this story concerning 18th-century science and ethics. It’s acceptable viewing, but it's clear that cinema has yet to properly do justice to this tale.

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