She’s alive! Finally. When Maggie Gyllenhaal sat down to rewatch “The Bride of Frankenstein ,” the 1935 James Whale classic, she wasn’t prepared for what she didn’t see. The Bride appears for only two minutes. She says nothing. She looks at the creature she was built to love, screams once and is blown up. She was made for a man who disgusted her, in a world that gave her no say in the matter. And then she was gone. 'Forest High' Review: Three Women Escape the Noise in a Beguiling Mountain