Shakespeare appears to be cynical about
the human race in his portrayals of the characters in some of his most noted
plays. To name a few,
Richard III, Aaron, and Bolingbroke all act in ways that would send them to the
most internal circles Dante’s hell; some believe that even his comedies, such
as A Midsummer Night’s Dream, have
cynical qualities that make people question whether or not Shakespeare believes
“true love” exists. I don’t think he knows [Loooong SENTENCE FOLLOWED BY
A SHORT SENTENCE].
Shakespeare spends most of A Midsummer Night’s Dream convincing the
audience that love is fleeting. Shakespeare pokes fun at the idea of true love with Oberon’s use of
“love juice” on the lovers and Titania. However, in the last act he gives the
sliver of hope that is “Pyramus and Thisbe;” this leads me to believe he does
not have a concrete idea of what love is [SENTENCE USING HOWEVER].
Because he only gives dialogue and no stage direction or acute audience
reaction, the play-within-a-play is left up to the audience’s interpretation.
Shakespeare recognizes the fact that there are many different types of love in
the world. Who are we to
decide what love is true? [RHETORICAL QUESTION] It is not up to one
person. It is up to the lovers alone. The portrayal of “Pyramus and Thisbe” in
performance is pivotal to giving meaning to the play
If a
director sees “Pyramus and Thisbe” as merely a funny antidote rather than
Shakespeare’s notion that love a mystery, the whole point of A Midsummer Night’s Dream can be missed
[USE OF “THAN”]; Michael
Hoffman’s 1999 version captures the essence of Shakespeare’s underlying message
in act five, whereas the British Broadcasting Corporation version released in
1981 misses the mark [ONE SENTENCE PARAGRAPH].
BBC’s version of “Pyramus and Thisbe” has no departure from the themes in the
rest of A Midsummer Night’s Dream. It does not grip the audience
and give them anything to think about and provoke a deeper meaning from the
play [SIMPLE SENTENCE WITH COMPOUNDED VERBS CONNECTED BY “AND”]. Similar
to the previous acts, the clowns are dopey yet good-natured. During Quince’s
prologue, he is nervous and enthusiastic about showing his play. He fidgets
frequently and his voice shakes, yet when his comrades enter the stage he
becomes more confident. During Quince’s character introductions, the actors
accentuate their poor acting skills by using pantomime to indicate emotions.
When the play begins, Pyramus and Thisbe are mediocre. They use voice
infliction, but with little body language to show the passionate love they feel
for one another – they spend most of the play facing downstage. Pyramus has a
direct departure from his character when he corrects Theseus – he says, “No, in
truth, sir, he should not [curse again]. ‘Deceiving me’ is Thisbe’s cue” (A Midsummer Night’s Dream, 5.1.182-183).
The director accentuates this departure by having Bottom take a bit of food
from Theseus’ table before resuming his character. This small act follows suit
with Bottom’s passion for the play and constant desire to be in the spotlight.
….
The over-dramatization of “Pyramus and
Thisbe” is countered beautifully with Thisbe’s final monologue after she finds
Pyramus dead. Flute begins his lines, “Asleep, my love? What, dead, my dove” (A Midsummer Night’s Dream, 5.1.320-321)
in his high-pitched girl-voice. Provoked by the audience’s cruel laughter at
his performance, Flute shifts his whole character persona to become tender and sensitive
and hurt. He then takes
off his wig and assumes a softer voice, filled with emotion when he says “Come,
trusty sword, Come, blade, my breast imbrue” (A Midsummer Night’s Dream, 5.1.338-339) [USE OF “THEN”]. This character shift is glaring after
200 lines of farce – and gives the entire play a different meaning [DASH
TO EMPHASIZE LAST ELEMENT OF SENTENCE]. Shakespeare uses Thisbe to provoke that vital question from
the audience, “does true love exist?” [REAL QUESTION] In ten lines,
Flute causes the audience to question the idea that Shakespeare had been driving
home throughout the whole play – that love is cursory.
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