• I have no friend

    The first embarkation on a major and, to some critics, puzzling feature of this novel,
    its all but exclusive emphasis on male bonding.

    If we consider novels that are contemporary with Frankenstein and have been accorded
    a similar canonical reputation, we might expect a woman novelist to emphasize the
    richness of female relationships (for instance, the sisters of Austen's Sense and
    Sensibility or Pride and Prejudice) and a man (the classic example might be Walter
    Scott in Ivanhoe) to concentrate on the representation of male competition and loyalties.

    Perhaps, however, we are overly conditioned by stereotypes. On the one hand, there
    is the fact that Frankenstein was published anonymously and was taken by at least
    one critic, Walter Scott himself, to be the work of a male author (see his review
    in Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine). From this it could be argued that Mary Shelley
    might have wished to escape the preoccupation with female experience in contemporary
    "lady novelists." And on the other hand, from a feminist perspective it could likewise
    be argued that a women might have a very different take on that male competition and
    loyalty than a man. Inasmuch as masculine terms might be said to define the boundaries
    of a woman's existence, Mary Shelley might have thought an exclusionary male experience
    to be a province to which she had every right to demand access. This would have been
    particularly the case in 1816, after nearly a quarter century of almost continuous
    warfare in Europe.