A theatrical, strangely bizarre and oddly funny piece where we are both the Frankenstein God and the incestuously regenerative creation where reborn means rediscovery of things and Bella the creation or the monster or the baby however you wish to call it is driven to go forward by both carnal pleasure and curiosity. It is a world where heaven is a forgiving protective Victorian lab and outside of that is a Dante Purgatorio adventure that houses our evolved notion of civility, morality, innocence, power, inequality, love, possessiveness and freedom. In the end, this Frankenstein God is only mortal, but the legacy he gave Bella is the gift of freedom from which she gains wisdom and skill and with which she uses for justice. It is a story of life and if you really want to know who are the "poor things"? We are.
