Film

Bride of the Monster

Name: Bride of the Monster
Genre: Horror, Science Fiction
Released: 1955
Cast: Bela Lugosi, Tor Johnson, Tony McCoy, Loretta King, Harvey B. Dunn

Bela Lugosi's final leading role is a gloriously ramshackle atomic-age creature feature about a mad scientist breeding super-soldiers in a haunted mansion. Shot in stark black and white on a shoestring budget, it moves with B-movie urgency and cheerful disregard for physics. Made for anyone who loves old horror but isn't precious about it—who can laugh and shudder in the same breath.

TMDb rating

2.2

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