Having gone through a stack of movies and two derivative novels (Kay's "Phantom" and Meyer's "The Canary Trainer") I decided to revisit the original version by Gaston Leroux.
The version I have is a paperback edition with illustrations by Greg Hildebradt.
In addition to the abridged children's version that Anne has reviewed on this website, there was also a complete and unabridged softcover version which includes all the illustrations that were in the abridged version and a few more besides - I've been told that this is a rare item, though I was unaware of that when I picked it up for five bucks at a used bookstore.
I ususally end up watching the Chaney, Englund and Dance film versions at least once a year... I've listened to the Yeston/Kopit and Lloyd-Webber/Hart/Stilgoe recordings more times than I can count... I watched the animated Phantom so many times I wore out the VHS tape and now can no longer find it anywhere... and every now and then I'll watch the Rains or Schell films just for a good laugh... but I haven't bothered with reading the original novel for nine years.
The last time I read it I was going through a phase where I would madly devour anything related to Phantom I could get my hands on (though living in Darwin and not having an internet connection at the time limited things considerably) and I was pretty indiscriminating... hell, at the time I actually bought Frederick Forsyth's "Phantom Of Manhattan" in hardback and was not overcome with fits of rage when I had done with it... that's how naive and clueless I was...
Reading Leroux's original again after all these years has been a strange experience. I was aware of a lot more negative aspects of this book that I seem to have somehow tuned out all those years ago.
My first thought, sad to say, went something along the lines of:
"Maybe Frederick Forsyth, Susan Kay and Arthur Kopit weren't so full of shit as I originally thought when I first heard them diss Leroux's work".
I think Anne put it best in her review; Leroux is a master at creating atmosphere and has certainly done his homework on the period. "The Phantom Of The Opera" is very evocative when it comes to time and place. But the characterisation is sorely lacking. Most of the characters are simply cardboard cut out stereotypes, and many of them are dropped from the narrative as soon as they are introduced.
Erik, Christine, Raoul and The Persian are intriguing in a way, but they all do something over the course of the book that is incredibly irritating.
Or as Anne has put it in her review:
There's often a lot of outcry among fans who whine that Christine clearly should have stayed with Erik and not chosen Raoul. The reasons for this are as follows:
1) Erik is a genius.
2) Raoul is a naive putz.
3) Erik loves Christine enough to die for her (not to mention kill other people!).
4) Raoul loves Christine enough to mope about how she lied to him.
5) Erik dotes on Christine and wants her to achieve her full artistic potential.
6) Raoul wants Christine to be his wife and pop out some babies.
7) Erik is mysterious and broody.
8) Raoul is whiny and immature.
What really bugged me about Raoul is not any of these things... what really annoyed me was the stalker tendencies he exhibited all throughout this book - even before he realised that Christine was the object of the Phantom's desire.
He's constantly following her around and spying on her, and when he confesses this to her he seems surprised that she's offended. Twit.
(I must say that Raoul falls in love with Christine awfully fast. So fast that it's hard to read his interest in Christine as being anything deeper than an adolescent infatuation, a "crush"... or else he's projecting a whole lot of romantic illusions onto her... also, I find Raoul's naivete a bit incredible given his military training... I thought his training would've kicked some sense into him, it's been that way for friends of mine who've enlisted in the army, but then I don't know much about the way the military worked in France at that time)
At times it seems like Christine is essentially torn between two stalkers, both suffering from an arrested development.
Raoul is not the only one who throws childish tantrums when he doesn't get his way, Erik does this too. I am surprised that most "Phans", especially teenagers, don't pick up on this paralell between the two characters.
This is what always struck me as a bizarre aspect of the "Christine/Erik" shipping phenomenon... people hold it against Raoul that he stalks Christine and behaves very childishly at times... but Erik also stalks Christine and behaves childishly at times.
In the scene where he is berating the Persian, Erik did come across to me as being something of a spoilt brat... his petulant bragging tone in declaring his badassness and boasting of Christine's love for him. Then there's his behaviour towards the managers and his wording of the notes.
I suppose people are inclined to cut Erik more slack than Raoul because of his poor, deprived childhood... he hasn't had a normal childhood and proper moral guidance... Raoul has had access to a proper education and had a doting guardian, by all rights he should know better than to behave like such a twit.
But having said all this, I would say that of the two, Raoul was the better choice.
He may be incredibly naive and slow on the uptake when it comes to reading people's emotions, but at least his intentions are good and he doesn't seem to want to hurt anyone, even his stalker-ways are presented as a kind of benevolent stalking... whereas Erik is a thief/liar/stalker/extortionist/vandal/murderer who is totally cavalier about the people he has to hurt in order to get his way.
Although, to be honest, in the back of my mind I kept thinking that Christine would be better off if she didn't have to end up with either of thema and instead "pulled a Susanna Foster", leaving them both to focus on her career.
Anachronistic though that may be.
Anne said some other interesting things in her review:
As I'll be reading through a large number of novels that prefer to have Christine realize her "terrible mistake" and return to Erik, this dichotomy will only become clearer; while it's entirely possible that a modern-day woman would find herself unhappy and depressed at passing up the opportunity for rapport and growth in favor of safety, the likelihood is that those feelings in Christine would probably have taken a far, far backseat to relief and security, simply as a function of her society, time period, and upbringing. And the fact that Erik looks really, really creepy.
And the fact that Erik is a criminal. He's murderer, thief, vandal, extortionist, con-man... even today, in real life, that is a big barrier to forming a relationship with someone.
Even today, even if someone has served time in prison for their crimes, a lot of people would have an in built resistance to entering into a relationship with this person, knowing what they have done in the past and are therefore capable of doing.
I wonder how many Phans would give a convicted murderer the time of day in real life.
That's what really astounds me the most... I can understand readers looking at the story from a modern mindset being dismissive of class issues and the sexual mores of the time (which are contributing factors to Christine's rejection of Erik, as Anne points out)... I can't understand how people can overlook the criminal tendencies of the character.
It seems to me that those criminal tendencies, more than any other factor, contributed to Christine's rejection of Erik.
Again, I suppose a lot of people are willing to cut Erik slack for his crimes because of his deprived childhood...
But again, one can only take this so far. There are criminals who have had equally deprived childhoods and committed less crimes than Erik, and yet they remain vilified by the public at large.
(sigh)
I guess that's the power of fiction.
Raoul may be unfortunately relegated to the world of sympathetic cardboard cutouts, but Christine may actually be the character who undergoes the most change and growth throughout the novel's course. She is surprisingly strong when confronted, quite unlike the meek image most later versions paint her in, declaring her actions her own and reproaching Raoul for judging her. Leroux's intent to make Christine the perfect woman is still evident; she is gentle but not weak, sweet but not stupid, innocent but not naive. Even in the final scenes of the novel, when she faints, screams, gets kidnapped and tied up, and generally requires a lot of rescuing, she attempts desperately to fool the Phantom to save Raoul and the Persian and eventually sacrifices herself for them, actions at odds with the idea of a fainting flower.
You know, this stood out for me too.
Christine does come across as quite assertive, even feisty in the earlier portions of the novel. I really liked the scenes where she is standing up to Raoul and telling him off for stalking her, it is so unlike the Christine of many other adaptations over the years... these scenes actually brought the image of the animated Christine to my mind, which I had previously thought of as something of a departure because I had so gotten used to the wallflower image of Christine.
Reading the novel again made me even angrier at Susan Kay and Nicholas Meyer for totally removing Christine's backbone in their retellings
(although less so in the case of Meyer, where to a certain extent you could attribute the presentation of the character as being a product of Holmes' arrogance as a narrator)
So, Christine is actually quite a strong character in the early stages of the book...
But then comes the scene of Christine "playing house" with Raoul in her dressing room, and later the scene where she attempts suicide by bashing her head against a wall.
These two scenes irritated me immensely. They seemed totally out of character given her behaviour before.
I suppose these can be attributed to the stress of recent events, but since much of that occurs "offstage", this aspect of the character development just didn't ring true to me.
Leroux uses this chapter to intentionally emphasize Erik's monstrousness by recounting (via the Persian) his murders, the atrocities which he committed while in Persia, and his general all-around ghoulishness; but a very poignant counterpoint is made when, while the Persian is chiding him for his behavior and telling him that he must not kill again, Erik replies, "It is different now. I am loved for myself." That longing to be loved despite his disfigurement juxtaposes heartbreakingly with his seemingly conscienceless killing, especially in light of the fact that, eventually, Christine will leave him, despite being perhaps the only person who has ever "loved him for himself".
Again, what struck me about this scene was how childlike Erik came across.
The Persian talks to Erik as though to an errant child, and his petulance feels very bratty. There's a similar father/child dynamic that comes across in the scene where Erik visits The Persian at his house and confesses that he's let Christine go. It felt like a prodigal son returning home.
Again, the bits where he expresses amazement that Christine did not die upon receiving his kiss do seem oddly childlike.
This made me think that both the Kopit/Yeston and Lloyd-Webber/Schumacher conceptions of the character weren't so far off the mark as they may appear to be.
Reading these sequences, I was reminded both of the scene where Gerard Carierre is telling Erik to take Christine back upstairs in the Kopit/Yeston version... and the scene in the Lloyd-Webber/Schumacher version where the unnamed Phantom is playing with a toy theatre and replacing the heads of the dolls.
I must say, I was also amused by Anne's comment in her review about Erik writing an opera based upon Mozart, based upon Byron, only this time things are they way they should've been... it seems that Erik spends a great deal of time writing fan fiction.
And again, this is something else that bugs me about Leroux's book. Erik would've seemed like more of a genius if his opera revolved around a totally original concept rather than being based on something else - but I guess the Don Juan motif offered Leroux an opportunity to pack more symbolism into the book... cause let's face it, it's not like there's a lot of that in the text already...

