Starting Frankenstein
Reset your Sega Saturn, insert the Frankenstein compact disc into your Sega Saturn with the label side facing upwards. Select the “Start” application from the Sega Saturn options screen and wait for Frankenstein to load. To Create Life...
It is an age-old proposition. On the eve of civilization's Age of Genetic Engineering, it remains the question lingering in the minds of every social thinker: “Because we can manipulate the very building blocks of human life, ought we?” Do we have the wisdom to manage what we can create?
This is the very metaphor of Frankenstein: the creator losing control of his creation. The quest for ultimate knowledge comes at an ultimate cost. Every stride forward through a body of knowledge has been accompanied by the chorus chanting the familiar theme, “Beware, lest thy insatiable crusade consume thee!” Obsession begets self-destruction. It is a universal warning, told time and time again. Many storytellers have borrowed the story of Frankenstein's Monster and retold it with their own mad doctor and their own hideous creation. The story, with its warning, was heralded at the dawn of the electrical age and proclaimed at the birth of the atomic era. Today, as scientists alter the genetic code of simple tomatoes and bovine hormones, the all-too-familiar cries admonish CAUTION: take care not to unleash a hideous monster of our own making.
Frankenstein: Through The Eyes Of The Monster, starring Tim Curry as Dr. Frankenstein, retells this modern myth with a slight twist: you are Frankenstein's Monster! You awake on Dr. Frankenstein's “resurrection table” with only faint echoes for memories, no sense of purpose, and no idea why you have been re-animated. It appears as though you are nothing more than a science experiment, which causes you to ponder, “Who is the real monster here?” As you venture forth assuming the role of Frankenstein's monster, beware. And - Be Warned...
The Resurrection
I was now his EXPERIMENT! I remembered my execution by hanging... and now I was alive! But how...?
The contraptions filling the room looked like devices for manipulating electricity. I'd read a bit about electricity-it was an unearthly force, but one with such great potential.
I moved the bookshelf easily; behind it was a grate covering a ventilation shaft. I found another opening in one of the walls; ah, I recognized that! It was an opening for a dumbwaiter!
For awhile, I tinkered with the controls for raising and lowering the slab. I suddenly realized this was where I had awakened from my death-I had been lowered to this room on this mobile platform. But lowered from where?
Tower Roof
I found a ladder attached to one of the walls and climbed it to the top of the tower. The dawn was breaking! The wind caressed my face. Curious. All I saw up there was a kite and metal poles that pointed toward the sky.
Hmm. What could that plaque by the top of the ladder have meant? It bore the Roman numeral "2" and a series of concentric circles with different-sized dots, one with a ring about it, all embossed in bronze...
Upper Tower "Resurrection Room"
I descended the ladder, intent on finding some purpose-a meaning as to why I was there, brought back from the dead! Should I ask Dr. Frankenstein? I wondered. On a bookshelf near where he was working lay a peculiar-looking crystal. As I picked it up to examine it more closely, the doctor caught me out of the corner of his eye. He told me a bit about the "lifestone crystal" and I decided to leave it there-for now.
On the shelf below the crystal lay a loose sheaf of documents. As I examined the notes, I realized just what diabolical things this doctor was up to. Who was this doctor to mimic God? Perhaps the Hosts of Heaven allowed my rebirth to stop this evil!
Below the periodic table mounted on one of the walls, I found a trap door leading downward. Dr. Frankenstein admonished me not to fall asleep. He seemed a little too disingenuous. Lightning Coil Room
I descended the stairs to another cavernous room containing a massive Tesla Lightning Coil. Had the doctor learned to attract lightning and store the electricity for his baneful activities? I thought it better not to tinker with those controls... yet.
I soon stumbled across stairs leading down to another lower level below that one. There had to be a way to bridge the break in those stairs...
A crate next to the stairs leading back up to the laboratory contained more of Dr. Frankenstein's notes. The pages contained ramblings about x-rays and vacuum tubes. More importantly, there was a loose plank leaning against the ascending staircase. Just what I needed to bridge the gap in the descending stairs! Lab
As I descended to the next floor down, I found myself in a small lab fitted out with a freezer, a desk, and a table with specimen jars set up for some sort of experiment. I walked over to the table with the specimen jars and noticed the wires connected the leftmost knife-switch lead to the freezer.
It seemed logical to me that if I turned off the freezer, the ice sealing the door would melt. I took turns connecting the lead from the rheostat to the open terminal of each of the three remaining knife-switches.
Electricity had a curious effect on the muscles of each of the specimens. The head of a human seemed to say the word "library." The muscle reaction to an electrical charge is usually a simple twitch; nonetheless, the head of the cat and the