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queerbychoice ([personal profile] queerbychoice) wrote2001-12-15 04:06 pm

Dedicated to My Favorite Shakespearean Actor, Frank E

"The scene's a poor bedchamber at Elsinore. Yorick and his lady lie fast asleep in their cot. In disarray upon a nearby chair: a cap, bells, motley, &c. Somewhere, a sleeping infant. Picture the boy Hamlet now, tiptoeing to the bedside; where he tenses, crouched; until at last he leaps! And now,
Yorick. (awakes) O, a! What whoreson Pelion's this, that, tumbling down from Ossa, so interrupts my spine? . . . I interrupt myself, for there occurs to me a discordant Note: would any man, awakened from deepest slumber by the arrival on his back of a seven-year-old princeling, truly retain such a command of metaphor and classical allusion as is indicated by the text? It may be that the vellum is not wholly to be relied upon in this regard; or it may be that Denmark's fools were most uncommon learned. Some things may never be known . . ."

—Salman Rushdie, "Yorick," from East, West: Stories (the "West" section), 1994

[identity profile] aliendreamer.livejournal.com 2001-12-16 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
That was a really bad movie. I used to have a teacher who looked so similar to Dunstan's horrible owner it was scary. He was nice though.

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