I really should be reading and not fooling around on the internet. I'm only taking three courses but there is a lot to read. I'm in one course we read a Broadway play then watch the Hollywood film, a course on the Beat writers, and a contemporary British fiction course. This week: Kazuo Ishiguro's
The Remains of the Day and Eugene O'Neill's
Long Day's Journey into Night. As there titles suggest they share similar themes, most notably decay, and both works were made into successful films with incredible performances. Katharine Hepburn as Mary Tyrone, a character based on O'Neill's morphine addicted mother, might be the best acting performance I've ever seen on film. It helps of course that O'Neill wrote such great descriptions of the characters. My favorite:
Mary's face gives no sign she has heard, but her hands jerk and the fingers automatically play for a moment on the air. She frowns and shakes her head mechanically as if a fly had walked across her mind. She suddenly loses all the girlish quality and is an aging, cynically sad, embittered woman.
Next week: Paul Bowles (
The Sheltering Sky), Tennessee Williams (
A Streetcar Named Desire), and Martin Amis (
Money). God Bless the Liberal Arts!