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trinityvixen) wrote2007-09-20 11:11 am
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Resolved, according to
feiran: It is both classless and tasteless to go to a production of King Lear and go, "Hur hur penis" during the intermission. Exclamations about the natural endowment of Sir Ian McKellan are to be made only after one has left the theater.
Naaaaaah!
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Otherwise, fabulous. And yes, the older sisters might be cruel, but they had a fashion sense to cut through all that. It was the first production where I wasn't actually hating them for most of the time, either, so maybe the costumes helped there. So help me, if I can't ever get Goneril's red coat, I'll die.
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Yeah, that's how I felt sometimes, too. It would've been much more powerful if I hadn't known.
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I never saw or read Lear before (I went to a lousy public high school, OK?), but I'm glad I'm not the only one who found the "crazy" speeches tedious. Personally, I enjoyed everything before intermission (the penis possibly excepted), but found the 2nd half interminable. The fact that the place was sweltering and uncomfortable didn't help. The cast was wonderful, it all went without a hitch, but by the end I wanted out of there. Shallow, I know, but it's the truth.
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