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The Frankenstein Story
Book: Hayden Hall | Music & Lyrics: Sierra Livermore
The Frankenstein Story is a bold two-act musical that reimagines Mary Shelley’s classic novel by plummeting deeper into the charged relationship between Victor and his Creature. Through haunting melodies and rich lyricism, it unearths the raw depths of obsession, empathy, and humanity’s fragile pursuit of creation and control.
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The beginning of this excerpt is taken from the middle of Act II, Scene One; The Creature and Victor are speaking for the first time as the Creature begs his creator for a companion. After arriving to help, Henry convinces Victor to make the companion and rushes back to the Frankenstein home to get Victor’s notes for him. At the top of Act II, Scene Two, Henry grapples with unexpected romantic feelings for Victor while Elizabeth wrestles with her own anxieties about their engagement. By delving into their hidden desires and fears, the moment spotlights uncharted emotional territory in Shelley’s original tale, intensifying the moral and personal stakes surrounding Victor’s dangerous ambitions.
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Co-created with composer Sierra, The Frankenstein Story was born from our desire to illuminate the classic novel’s timeless questions of godhood, creation, and moral responsibility. By weaving in new perspectives on love, sacrifice, and the unspoken tensions within Shelley’s text, we aim to uncover the deeper themes and hidden narratives often overshadowed in traditional retellings.
VICTOR
You’re vile. Did you know she died because of you? Hung! Dead! My family’s closest friend, Justine.
CREATURE
Justine. That’s her name then.
VICTOR
You’ll burn in hell.
CREATURE
Yes. So you keep telling me. At least that would tell me I’m something like a human.
It pauses.
After everything that happened I decided to leave Geneva that night. I planned to return to find you sooner or later, but lo and behold there you were in Plainpalais only a few days later.
VICTOR
That night I saw you, you didn’t say anything.
CREATURE
I understood you were my creator—right when I saw you. So odd I felt such a connection—just like with the De Lacey’s.
VICTOR
There is no connection between us. You’re an experiment gone horribly wrong. And now you’re hideously alive! That’s it.
CREATURE
I wonder, were you an experiment gone wrong?
VICTOR
Is this why you came to me? To tell me the sob story of a murderer?
CREATURE
Partly, yes.
VICTOR
Then why else?
CREATURE
I am lonely.
VICTOR
So, am I to be your friend?
CREATURE
No. Something tells me that wouldn’t quite work out.
VICTOR
The only way I can help you with that is to kill you.
CREATURE
You don’t need to kill me. You can just help me.
VICTOR pauses.
VICTOR
How?
CREATURE
I need a companion.
VICTOR
A what--?
CREATURE
A second me. An Eve to my Adam. Someone who will never run from me. You’ve done it once you can do it again, Frankenstein.
VICTOR
But how would I even--
HENRY enters, suddenly.
HENRY
Victor! There you are!
He rushes over to VICTOR and embraces him. THE CREATURE is startled briefly. HENRY locks eyes with THE CREATURE and pulls VICTOR back.
What the hell is this thing? Are you alright?
CREATURE
Who are you?
VICTOR
Henry? How did you know where I was?
HENRY
I went back to Geneva. Elizabeth told me you’d gone to Chamonix.
VICTOR
Okay, sure. But you must leave. Now.
HENRY
Not until you tell me who this is?
CREATURE
I am--
VICTOR
It’s my creation, Henry. That thing I worked on for months at Ingolstadt.
HENRY
You mean this was your project? Creating a life?
VICTOR
Not a life, Henry. Life! But it doesn’t matter. I failed and this is my result. A possessed corpse murderer, now seeking companionship.
HENRY
It wants a friend?
CREATURE
I do.
VICTOR
It won’t get one. Not another--I won’t create another!
CREATURE
Please, Frankenstein. Just listen to me.
VICTOR
I did listen! I listened to every word detailing how you murdered my only brother and killed my friend!
HENRY
I’ll listen.
VICTOR
Henry, no. You don’t understand.
HENRY
Well how else am I to understand other than to listen?
CREATURE
Thank you.
VICTOR
I don’t--
HENRY
Just do it with me. Okay?
VICTOR stands motionless staring at THE CREATURE.
VICTOR
Only if it makes me a promise.
CREATURE
I’ll do it. Whatever it is.
VICTOR
A promise that, after I make It, I will never lay eyes on you again.
CREATURE
I swear, if you make me my companion, you will never see me again. Never.
VICTOR
How can I trust you?
HENRY
Victor. Trust me.
VICTOR
Henry. Why are you helping It?
HENRY
I’m helping you.
VICTOR
You’ll leave Europe then. You’ll never come back.
CREATURE
South America. We’ll go to South America.
THE CREATURE smiles. VICTOR thinks it over and relents.
VICTOR
Fine. You’ll have your companion. Find me a graveyard.
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ACT II, SCENE TWO
Makeshift Lab in Plainpalais & Frankenstein Home
THE CREATURE drags a body onto the stage as VICTOR waits anxiously. He turns to HENRY—
VICTOR
Henry, if I am to do this, I will need my notes from home.
HENRY
You mean, like, in Geneva?
VICTOR
Yes. I need you to go back to my house and grab them from my luggage. They’re in a large portfolio.
HENRY
Right, right. You got it. What should I tell Elizabeth?
VICTOR
Just that I miss her, and everything is going well. I want my notes to keep me occupied.
HENRY
Right, okay. I’ll be back.
HENRY exits.
THE CREATURE continues with the body and Victor helps It lift the body up. VICTOR begins his work as the scene transitions to the Frankenstein home on the other half of the stage.
HENRY arrives outside the Frankenstein home. He knocks and ELIZABETH answers.
ELIZABETH
Oh, Henry!
HENRY
Hi, Beth.
The two embrace for a moment.
ELIZABETH
Here, come in.
HENRY enters the house and quickly starts for VICTOR’s luggage set up in the corner.
ELIZABETH
Wait. What are you doing back so soon? I thought you went out to find Victor in Chamonix?
HENRY
I just came from Chamonix.
ELIZABETH
Could you find him there? Is he okay?
HENRY
Oh, yes. Don’t worry about him, Beth. I found him--he’s doing well. I’m just here to bring some of his notes back to him.
ELIZABETH
You’re going back?
HENRY
I’m planning on it.
ELIZABETH
I see. What are the notes for then?
HENRY
Just to keep him busy, I suppose.
HENRY grabs the notes after searching through the luggage.
ELIZABETH
Were you not company enough?
HENRY
What?
ELIZABETH
Oh, nothing! Forgive me. I just thought he went to Chamonix to escape everything. You know, not worry about notes or people--just some solitude and peace for him.
HENRY
He definitely needs it. We all do. How are you?
ELIZABETH
I’ve been better. Thanks.
HENRY
Yeah. I get it.
The two sit in uncomfortable silence for a while. HENRY starts for the door.
Well, I didn’t mean to intrude at all. I’ll let you get back to whatever you were up to.
ELIZABETH
Henry?
He stops and turns around.
I’m sorry… It’s just--why are you with Victor? In Chamonix?
HENRY
You told me where to find him. I wanted to offer him some… comfort. Support. I told you.
ELIZABETH
I thought you were just going to check up on him. Offer some condolences and reminisce for a night.
HENRY
I’m not the type of friend to leave after one night.
ELIZABETH
Of course not. But as he told me, and you agreed, he just needs some peace. To be alone for a while.
HENRY
I think loneliness is the last thing Victor needs.
ELIZABETH
Well, if that were true, don’t you feel like he might’ve stayed? Here, with me?
HENRY
I don’t know why he chooses the things he does. I really don’t.
ELIZABETH
Why is it that every opportunity he has to get away from me, he takes? But when you show up at his paradise, he invites you to stay?
He pauses.
HENRY
It might comfort you to know that even when he does invite me to stay, he’s not there with me. Instead, he’s daydreaming about… you.
ELIZABETH
Well, that’s to be expected.
HENRY
What’s your point?
ELIZABETH
I think everything that happened with Justine has offered everyone a chance to have a reality check.
HENRY
And--?
ELIZABETH
Henry, when he’s done in Chamonix, who will he run back to?
HENRY remains silent.
I just don’t want you to be hurt trying. It’s a losing game.
HENRY
I told you. I’m not there for him for just a night.
ELIZABETH
But you won’t be there on that night, Henry. Not the night you’re waiting for.
HENRY inhales, holding back tears. He nods and goes for the door.
He turns back around for a moment and grabs her hand without looking back at her.
HENRY
Victor says he misses you.
ELIZABETH
I miss you both.
HENRY closes the door and exits.