Synopses & Reviews
Veronica Bennett's lush reimagining of the life of Mary Shelley — on the eve of her authorship of the classic gothic novel Frankenstein — is a gripping story of love and obsession.In the spring of 1814, poet Percy Shelley enters the life of young Mary
Godwin like an angel of deliverance. Seduced by his radical and romantic
ideas, she flees with him and her stepsister to Europe, where they forge a hardscrabble life while mingling with other free-spirited artists and poets. Frowned on by family and society, persecuted by gossip, and plagued by jealousy, Mary becomes haunted by freakish imaginings and hideous visions. As tragedy strikes, not once but time and again, Mary begins to realize that her dreams have become nightmares, and her angel . . . a monster. Now the time has finally come for the young woman who would become Mary Shelley to set her monster free.
Synopsis
The author, upon viewing a portrait of Mary Shelley, concluded that ?only a novel could bend history to the power of the imagination and reveal what might have been behind those eyes.? How fitting that the author of Frankenstein is revealed through a fictional account as satisfying as the most romantic of Gothic novels. ANGELMONSTER opens in the spring of 1814, when sixteen-year old Mary first encounters the poet Shelley. Bennett's lush reimagining of the life of Mary Shelley on the eve of her authorship of the classic gothic novel Frankenstein is a gripping story of passionate young love, poetic history, and the most enduring horror story of our time. Readers may be surprised to discover the degree of freedom enjoyed by Mary and her stepsister Jane ? ?in a period of history when we are led to suppose that young women were prevented from doing anything.?
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George was still watching me. Boldly I looked back at him. Despite his superiority of title, wealth, sex, and age, the words of an eighteen-year-old girl in a sprigged cotton dress had impressed him.
"I have a better idea than cards," he said.
His gaze — penetrating, intelligent, accustomed to his own superiority — never left my face. None of us spoke. George sat forward in his chair. "Shall we all follow Mary's excellent example," he suggested, "and spend this evening in the company of spirits?"
"Capital idea!" exclaimed Polidori. Then, with a frown, "But what do
you actually mean, George?"
"I mean ghost stories," said George. "Let us each tell one, here in the
darkness, with the storm raging outside."
My heart was on fire. Many things I had not understood before had
linked themselves effortlessly together. Nightmarish visions, dreams that had dogged me day and night for years. The power and glory of the storm. The idea that a scientist might make a creature more monstrous than any God has devised. The earth-shattering possibility that life itself could lie in the ferocity of those sky-sparks that even now crackled their way across the heavens.
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ANGELMONSTER by Veronica Bennett. Copyright © 2006 by Veronica Bennett. Published by Candlewick Press, Inc., Cambridge, MA.