A Piece Of Monologue Pdf
Part of the book series (MD) Abstract In 1978 Martin Esslin asked Samuel Beckett for a work to include in an early issue of the newly revived Kenyon Review, and after his successful performance of Beckett’s prose work, The Lost Ones, David Warrilow of the Mabou Mines requested that Beckett provide him with a work on death that he could perform. Beckett replied to both requests with A Piece of Monologue, a dramatic fragment that he revised for publication in the 1979 summer issue of Kenyon Review. Warrilow performed the short play in New York in the autumn of 1979 and at Stanford University in the early spring of 1980.
This brief work, combining a stationary figure and a retrospective text, works within some of the same conventions as That Time, but A Piece of Monologue situates Speaker within a scenic space, not the void of either Not I or That Time, although the scene shares some of the qualities of the non-scenic space of these plays.
Kristin Morrison
Monologue Assignment 1. You are to choose a contemporary monologue from a play that you have read (not an online piece) that is a “memory monologue” (one in which. 12 Steps to Prepare your Monologue. The entire piece from memory. Learning a monologue by reading is the go-to method. This is great for visual learners.
Excerpt from “A Piece of Monologue” Copyright © 1982 by Samuel Beckett. Used by permission of Grove/Atlantic, Inc. Anne Farmakidis, staff editor of Academic Medicine, is editor of “Medicine and the Arts.” (Unsolicited manuscripts are welcome.) Excerpt Curtain. Faint diffuse light.
Speaker stands well off center downstage audience left. White hair, white nightgown, white socks. Two meters to his left, same level, same height, standard lamp, Skull-sized white globe, faintly lit. Just visible extreme right, same level, white foot of pallet bed. Thirty seconds before end of speech lamplight begins to fail. SPEAKER: Birth was the death of him.
Words are few. Birth was the death of him. Ghastly grinning ever since. Up at the lid to come. In cradle and crib.
At suck first fiasco. With the first totters. From mammy to nanny and back. Bandied back and forth. So ghastly grinning on. From funeral to funeral.
Two and a half billion seconds. Two and a half billion seconds. Hard to believe so few. From funeral to funeral. Funerals of.he all but said loved ones. Thirty thousand nights.
Hard to believe so few. Backs away to edge of light and stands facing blank wall.
Covered with pictures once. Pictures of.he all but said loved ones. Pinned to wall with drawing pins.
All shapes and sizes. Down one after another. Torn to shreds and scattered. Strewn all over the floor. Could once name them all.
There was father. That grey void. There mother. There together.
There all three. That grey blot. All gone so long. Ripped off and torn to shreds. Scattered all over the floor. Swept out of the way and under the bed and left.
Thousand shreds under the bed with the dust and spiders. All the.he all but said the loved ones. Stands stock still staring out. Into vast black. Nothing there. Nothing stirring.
That he can see. Dwells thus as if unable to move again. Or no will left to move again.
Not enough will left to move again. Turns in the end and gropes to where he knows the lamp is standing. Thinks he knows. Was last standing. When last went out. Gleam of brass.
Sample Piece Of Monologue
Pale globe alone in gloom. Brass bedrail catching light.
Thirty seconds. To swell the two and a half billion odd. Snuffed with breath of nostrils. Again and again.
Again and again gone. Till whose grave? Which.he all but said which loved one's? Black ditch in pelting rain. Way out through the grey rift in dark. Seen from on high. Streaming canopies.
Bubbling black mud. Coffin on its way. Loved one.he all but said loved one on his way. Thirty seconds.
The dead and gone. The dying and the going. From the word go. The word begone. Such as the light going now. Beginning to go. Unnoticed by him staring beyond.
The globe alone. Not the other. The unaccountable.
From nowhere. On all sides nowhere. Unutterably faint.
The globe alone. © 2004 Association of American Medical Colleges.