a lover, not a fighter--a kind of overgrown teenager not quite knowing what to do with the pressure of violence
See, that's precisely how I've always seen him: a teenager with a really severe Oedipal thing going on, sulky, self-absorbed, not remotely heroic, and extremely physical because he's uncomfortable in his body.
The one version I will always regret that no one got on film for posterity was Daniel Day-Lewis at the Old Vic. MAN oh man. Because his father died when he was a teenager, and he still has father issues. And apparently, he brought some incredible pain and fire to the part.
See, that's precisely how I've always seen him: a teenager with a really severe Oedipal thing going on, sulky, self-absorbed, not remotely heroic, and extremely physical because he's uncomfortable in his body.
oh, i agree. I've always been slightly irritated at older actors in the role, but then I don't know that a younger actor could make it work.
I think that i saw the version of the Shrew that Julianna saw. I really liked it - really broadly done - so the things that make it so disturbing to the modern viewer , aren't a problem.
The author suggested that Shakespeare and Marlowe should have fallen in love, and Marlowe's death to have been the kick in the butt Shakespeare needed to improve his writing.
Nutty, have you read Martha Grimes' The Dirty Duck? She uses the Marlowe/Shakespeare connection as a sort of subtheme, a thread running through the mystery. And she sets it mostly in Stratford.
Rigg, McKern, Tuten at all. That's the one.
Oh! And John Hurt as the Fool, right? That was an AMAZING cast.
Oh! And John Hurt as the Fool, right? That was an AMAZING cast.
Yes, indeed. And let us not forget Jeremy Kemp as Cornwall. And lovely lovely David Threlfall as Edgar.
And Anna Calder Marshall taking the thankless task of interpreting Cordelia without making her saintly, and doing it beautifully.
And just looking now, I noticed Brian Cox was in it as well (can't remember who Burgandy is in the play, though).
Also, I'm unreasonably fond of Polanski's version of the Scottish play, despite some significant liberties with the text (although more in terms of the action than the speech).
Somehow, I think Shakespeare might be the last thing on our minds... IJS.
I should tell you that I find iambic pentameter very, very sexy. *ahem*
can't remember who Burgandy is in the play, though
Burgundy and France are both suitors for Cordelia at the beginning of the play. When Lear revokes her dowry, Burgundy says, no thanks. France loves Cordelia for herself.
Also, I'm unreasonably fond of Polanski's version of the Scottish play
Gods, yes. Jon Finch and Francesca Annis. I adore that version, unlike the largely unwatchable Orson Welles version.