The worst part about "Love on the Spectrum' is imagining the sex between two disabled people, and yet I got about 45 minutes of something akin to that but in graphic detail. Ornate sets, goofy wide angles and flamboyant characters made the central theme of a woman's sexuality free from male control seem flimsy and trivial. Also wasn't Frankenstein already written by a woman? Somehow he made a movie all about the sexual revolution and freedom of a young girl…