Édes Hús

Today we are meeting with Peter Horgas. How very special.And yesterday we rehearsed for 6-7 hours. There are new pictures and videos.More later.Good times. 

Theatre is a peep-show. Have I told you that?It is. 

I just recieved this in response to the essay two posts lower:Kedves Natália!   Nagyon kreatív témának tartom a blog és a színháztörténet viszonyát tárgyaló dolgozatot. S ahogy írja, a hatástörténet miatt, óriási forrás a blog!!! Remélem, sikerül megvalósítania! ha…

Scene 6 is the wedding that is always underplayed, exluded even and according to some sources it was added to the tragedy later.Also the bit Julia says on her own makes little sense.Yet the wedding is important. Sohpie has found us some medieval wedding vows:BRIDE'S VOW: I ___________…

Julia will need some flowers.In her hair. On her neck or wrist. In her hand. Flowers, no doubt about that.

I am currently a student at the Pannon University, taking an MA course in Theatrescience. I wrote on of my papers on this blog: A színháztörténet-írás elmélete és gyakorlata = Egy szabadon választott színház- vagy drámatörténeti téma (amely a jövőbeni szakdolgozat tárgya vagy…

Is this blog a spoiler?I wonder: If we document and expose all the creative mechanisms of making this performance than will this not spoil - for those who read it before they come to the show - the moment of curtains up?Theatre in a way operates with the magic of the unexpected. You enter a space…

I.  How now! who calls? Madam, I am here. What is your will?   Mi az? Ki hív? Tessék anyám: parancsolj! And stint thou too, I pray thee, nurse, say I.   Csitulj te is, nagyon kérlek Dada. Marriage? It is an honour that I dream not of.   Esküvő? Ily…

II.   Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.   Kegyes zarándok, ujjaid ne sértsd meg: Simításuk csak buzgóság adója: Ha jámbor ujjak…

III.   Come hither, nurse. What is yond gentleman?   Dajkám, egy szóra! Mondd csak ki az ott? What's he that now is going out of door?   Hát az ki épp most készül kilépni? What's he that follows there, that would not dance?   S mellette az, ki nem táncolt…

IV.   Oh Rómeo, mért vagy te Romeo? Tagadd meg atyád és dobd el neved! S ha nem teszed csak esküdj kedvesemmé és S majd én nem leszek Capulet tovább! Csak neved ellenségem, nem magad. S te önmagad vagy, nem Montague. Mi Montague? Se kéz, se láb, se kar. Se…

V.   The clock struck nine when I did send the nurse; In half an hour she promised to return. Perchance she cannot meet him: that's not so. O, she is lame! love's heralds should be thoughts, Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams, Driving back shadows over louring hills: Therefore…

VI. Good even to my ghostly confessor.   Jó estét, tisztelendő szent atyám! As much to him, else is his thanks too much.   És én megköszönöm neki hogy köszön.   Conceit, more rich in matter than in words, Brags of his substance, not of ornament: They are but…

VII.   Spread thy close curtain, love-performing night, And bring in cloudy night immediately. That runaway's eyes may wink and Romeo Leap to these arms, untalk'd of and unseen. Spread thy close curtain, love-performing night, Lovers can see to do their amorous rites By their own beauties;…

VIII.   O, here comes my nurse, And she brings news; and every tongue that speaks But Romeo's name speaks heavenly eloquence. Now, nurse, what news? Itt van dadám! Megjött a hírrel – angyalok zenélnek Ha csak kiejti Romeo nevét.. Mi hír dadám, Beszélj! Ay me! What news?…