I thought about having Ser Gregor crush your skull the way he did Oberyns. 0000034428 00000 n She gets the winter passion and I get the dotage? I want you to know I understand, Even though were enemies, you and I, I understand the fury that drives you. I turned back to look at your little body, a naked scrap of promise lying in the dust. The Long Goodbye, was that it? I didnt think she was actually gonna go. Ive googled it so many times. The monologue is about an actress named Susanne, who very much wants to play the role of "Tiffany Jones, a. 0000040499 00000 n A monologue from the tv series created by Ronald D. Moore, Matt Wolpert, and Ben Nedvi. But I didnt mind, no, I didnt mind until I overheard a group of my friends making crass unkind comments about my family. Merciful Heaven,Thou rather with thy sharp and sulphurous boltSplitst the unwedgeable and gnarled oakThan the soft myrtle: but man, proud man,Drest in a little brief authority,Most ignorant of what hes most assured,His glassy essence, like an angry ape,Plays such fantastic tricks before high heavenAs make the angels weep; who, with our spleens,Would all themselves laugh mortal. I would know what went with what, and everything I tried on would fit. I like how wine continues to evolve, like if I opened a bottle of wine today it would taste different than if Id opened it on any other day, because a bottle of wine is actually alive. I might assuredly answer to thee. Now you may think that you are too damaged and too broken to allow yourself to be happy, but you can choose differently Simon. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad is a 1967 American black comedy film directed by Richard Quine, based on the 1962 play Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad: A Pseudoclassical Tragifarce in a Bastard French Tradition by Arthur L. Kopit. Is it sinful to think of such things, Mother? So, here is the truth about me. Watch the movie 2013 (Ben Whishaw)|1978 (Derek Jacobi)|2013 (Royal Shakespeare Theater. Your purpose, right? It struck me as amusing. Or the people who came before. and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. If only he hadnt taunted him. And would it be any better if I was too hot, Mother? What sensation do you get when I do that?Nothing! O, I have sufferedWith those that I saw suffer: a brave vessel,Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her,Dashd all to pieces. But that wasnt your lovers way, was it? Sent away to the same place my mothers clothes went, I assume. people make all these fucking promises. Shell sit there watching Jeopardy and bad-mouth my dad. Im your wife, damn it! Oh, Auntie Em! 0000005427 00000 n Thinking about my whole life, how . In a way, I put all my romanticism into that one night, and I was never able to feel all this again. No books. Ist not you?Ist not your high preferment? I killed my family. Hell no. 0000024003 00000 n A monologue from the play by Tristine Skyler. A monologue from the tv series created by Vince Gilligan & Peter Gould, Hi. I didnt want your son, Michael! Ive lived next door to you all the days of my life. (Beat.). 0000012995 00000 n 0000030402 00000 n I was alone with Mary. Remember? (showing him the houses). 0000031552 00000 n You know, like, leave me. Kopit was on a postgraduate scholarship from Harvard University when he entered the play in a playwriting contest. You know what? 0000008469 00000 n Im lonely. 0000020348 00000 n New York Times 27 Aug 1966: 18. Does this my hair not tell the tale?Can you not see these scars,these signs of savage blows, this blood?And are you men of honour?Are you my father and my kin?Are you so cold, so cruelyour very souls arent torn apartto see such suffering?But no, your town is aptly named,and youre not men, but sheep!Let me be armed for battle, then,if youre so hard of heart,such stocks and stones, such tigresses . In this monologue, she describes to her lady-in-waiting Nerissa, what it will be like when they dress up as boys and she's clearly having WAY too much fun at the thought of being off the leash for once. Drown in its rivers. Funerals are quiet, but deaths--not always. and hear your playmates calling you, Johnny, Johnny! How it went through me, just to hear your name called! [3] The play transferred to Broadway at the Morosco Theatre on August 27, 1963, and closed on October 5, 1963. Your fathers gone, youre gone. 0000038228 00000 n Two Shades Away (drama) 1 Minute. Thats the only good option. I do what I like, I dont like it. A monologue from the play by Tracey Scott Wilson. They whispered in my ear how they wanted to marry me and take me back to their castles. Um, these, uh A preoccupation with my own mortality. You know, I want to kill them! (scoffs) That is some unforgivable shit. 0000012129 00000 n Youre good at it. That must be difficult for you. And as long as we turn a blind eye to the pain of those suffering under its oppression, we will never escape those origins. Im his only living child, so he wanted to make a good match for me. Just because something is not perfect does not make it any less worthy of love. But he was wrong. A time, methinks, too shortTo make a world-without-end bargain in.No, no, my lord, your grace is perjured much,Full of dear guiltiness; and therefore this:If for my love, as there is no such cause,You will do aught, this shall you do for me:Your oath I will not trust; but go with speedTo some forlorn and naked hermitage,Remote from all the pleasures of the world;There stay until the twelve celestial signsHave brought about the annual reckoning.If this austere insociable lifeChange not your offer made in heat of blood;If frosts and fasts, hard lodging and thin weedsNip not the gaudy blossoms of your love,But that it bear this trial and last love;Then, at the expiration of the year,Come challenge me, challenge me by these deserts,And, by this virgin palm now kissing thineI will be thine; and till that instant shutMy woeful self up in a mourning house,Raining the tears of lamentationFor the remembrance of my fathers death.If this thou do deny, let our hands part,Neither entitled in the others heart. Jackson couldnt take it. . Here she is talking to a detective about the crime. SEVEN ARTS / RAY STARK In Association With PARAMOUNT PICTURES Presents/ Oh Dad,/ Poor Dad,/ Mamma's Hung You/ In The Closet/ And I'm Feelin'/ So Sad/ [credit block]. I mean, thats what its all about, right? meed of ill.Or, with no mark of honour, silently,For so my father perished, shall I pourThese offerings, potion to be drunk by earth,Then, tossing oer my head the lustral urn,(As one who loathd refuse forth has cast,)With eyes averted, back retrace my steps?Be ye partakers in my counsel, friends,For in this house one common hate we share.Through fear hide not the feelings of your heart;For what is destined waits alike the freeAnd him oermastered by anothers hand;If ye have aught more wise to urge, say on. I was the first person in the family to graduate from college. More: Watch the Movie Click here to download the monologue ANDREW: Do you guys know what, uh, what I did to get in here? By VINCENT CANBY. Pappa, pappa, stackars pappa, mamma har hngt dig i garderoben och jag knner mig s nere var den svenska titeln p Arthur L. Kopits teaterpjs Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mama's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad, som senare ocks blev film.Pjsen hade premir p Broadway i New York 1965.. Pjsen. A vision that tells us that we belong to something that is greater then ourselves, that we are *not*, that none of us are alone! Sir, spare your threats:The bug which you would fright me with I seek.To me can life be no commodity:The crown and comfort of my life, your favour,I do give lost; for I do feel it gone,But know not how it went. I was there that day when Ser Gregor crushed your lovers head. Then its name becomes clear. In case of emergency. Yea, like some witch,She drugs the cup of wrath, that slays her lord,With double deathhis recompense for me!Ay, tis for me, the prey he bore from Troy,That she hath sworn his death, and edged the steel!Ye wands, ye wreaths that cling around my neck,Ye showed me prophetess yet scorned of allI stamp you into death, or eer I dieDown, to destruction! "You can catch all the drama on the new Bravo hit 'The Real House Guys of DC,'" the "Late Show" host joked Shall I listen to thee, love, whose delicious power causes my desires to rebel against this proud tyrant? . .no, worse than tigresses . There isnt enough pity to go round. At the law firm, I wore heels, makeup, and a wig. PIeasures, farewell, and all ye thriftless minutesWherein false joys have spun a weary life.To these my fortunes now I take my leave.Thou, precious Time, that swiftly ridst in postOver the world, to finish up the raceOf my last fate, here stay thy restless course,And hear to ages that are yet unbornA wretched, woeful womans tragedy.My conscience now stands up against my lustWith depositions charactered in guilt,And tells me I am lost: now I confessBeauty that clothes the outside of the faceIs cursd if it be not clothed with grace.Here like a turtle (mewed up in a cage)Unmated, I converse with air and walls,And descant on my vile unhappiness.O Giovanni, that hast had the spoilOf thine own virtues and my modest fame,Would thou hadst been less subject to those starsThat luckless reigned at my nativity:O would the scourge due to my black offenceMight pass from thee, that I alone might feelThe torment of an uncontrolled flame.That man, that blessed friar,Who joined in ceremonial knot my handTo him whose wife I now am, told me oftI trod the path to death, and showed me how.But they who sleep in lethargies of lustHug their confusion, making Heaven unjust,And so did I.Forgive me, my good genius, and this onceBe helpful to my ends. listening for his irregular heartbeat and when our gazes met one cold stare meeting another I could see that he was aware that I knew. firm, she lost everything when her husband absconded with all her money. An abortion, Michael. Its away, right? And the fantasy of right and wrong. I cant keep you out of this house. O yet, for Gods sake, go not to these wars!The time was, father, that you broke your word,When you were more endeared to it than now;When your own Percy, when my hearts dear Harry,Threw many a northward look to see his fatherBring up his powers; but he did long in vain.Who then persuaded you to stay at home?There were two honours lost, yours and your sons.For yours, the God of heaven brighten it!For his, it stuck upon him as the sunIn the grey vault of heaven, and by his lightDid all the chivalry of England moveTo do brave acts: he was indeed the glassWherein the noble youth did dress themselves:He had no legs that practised not his gait;And speaking thick, which nature made his blemish,Became the accents of the valiant;For those that could speak low and tardilyWould turn their own perfection to abuse,To seem like him: so that in speech, in gait,In diet, in affections of delight,In military rules, humours of blood,He was the mark and glass, copy and book,That fashiond others. 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