Tuesday, 12 March 2013

I love cake. I love books. These are awesome.







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Saturday, 9 March 2013

Let's Play


I am kind of an awful. reader considering how much I love to read. I have a really short attention span and I need to be hooked on a book right away in order to be interested.For this reason I tend to shy away from long novels (I have been trying to read Les Miserables for years and I have come to terms with the fact that I will probably never read War and Peace, it will just sit on my bookshelf mocking me) and will turn to plays.

I thought that I would provide a list of some plays that I have read over the past year or so with a small summary and how I rated it out of five stars.

Spring Awakening



This play is about a group of young people in 19th century Germany. The play deals with the kids discovering themselves and deals with topics such as sexuality, abortion and suicide.

My Rating: 3.5/5 stars


Waiting for Godot




A play in which two characters wait endlessly for the arrival of someone named Godot. Was voted the most significant English language play of the 20th century.

My rating: 4/5 stars


Cat on a Hot Tin Roof



Set in the plantation home in Mississippi, the play surrounds Big Daddy Pollitt, a cotton tycoon and examines the relationships among the members of Big Daddy's family, focusing mostly on his son Brick and Maggie the "cat", Brick's wife.

My Rating: 3.5/5 stars

The Normal Heart




The play focuses on the rise of the HIV/AIDS crisis in New York City between 1981 and 1984, as seen through the eyes of writer/activist Ned Weeks, the gay Jewish-American founder of a prominent HIV advocacy group.

My Rating: 4.5/5 stars

Saturday, 2 March 2013

You can lead a horticulture but you can't make her think.

Dorothy Parker is a gem; she is highly entertaining and insightful. Lately I have been reading The Portable Dorothy Parker and have come across some of her excellent poetry so I thought I would share some of my favourites. Enjoy!

A Very Short Song

Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad 
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.

Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.

Observation

If I don't drive around the park,
I'm pretty sure to make my mark.
If I'm in bed each night by ten,
I may get back my looks again.
If I abstain from fun and such,
I'll probably amount to much;
But I shall stay the way I am,
Because I do not give a damn.

Inscription for the Ceiling of a Bedroom

Daily dawns another day;
I must up, to make my way.
Though I dress and drink and eat,
Move my fingers and my feet,
Learn a little, here and there,
Weep and laugh and sweat and swear,
hear a song, or watch a stage,
Leave some words upon a page,
Claim a foe, or hail a friend-
Bed awaits me at the end.
Though I go in pride and strength,
I'll come back to bed at any length.
Though I walk in blinded woe,
Back to bed I'm bound to go.
High my heart, or bowed my head,
All my days but lead to bed.
Up, and out, and on; and then
Ever back to bed again,
Summer, Winter, Spring, and Fall-
I'm a fool to rise at all!

Coda

There's little in taking or giving,
There's little in water or wine;
This living, this living, this living
Was never a project of mine.
Oh, hard is the struggle, and sparse is 
The gain of the one at the top,
For art is a form of catharsis,
And love is a permanent flop,
And work is the province of cattle,
And rest's for the clam in a shell,
So I'm thinking of throwing the battle-
Would you kindly direct me to hell?

Learn more about Dorothy Parker:
http://www.poets.org/poet.php/prmPID/756
http://www.poemhunter.com/dorothy-parker/