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I was definitly misjudging Shakespeare, even worse I didn't even give him a try
Shakespeare's work is wonderful. He has intricate plots, in depth and human characters, and his approach and choice of words is the mark of his genious. The events are not as old as you might think. The reason why the plays are still being read is because they are written well about subjects that effect man whenever he exists on this earth. Definitly give Shakespeare a try!
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Paul Jesson might sound a little old for the role--it is hard to forget Burton--but he throws himself into things, building a character that to modern tastes is not all as admirable as Shakespeare's audience might have found him. But being available as it has in an election year, it is good to have a play about a candidate who will not degrade himself or tells lies before the voters!
Margorie Yates makes an impressive Volumnia. The Menenius of Ewan Hooper strikes just that right tone as a man who can sway a mob with a well-wrought anecdote based on an analogy that really does not match the social crisis at hand but sounds as if it does. Again, more political pre-echoes of today's urban problems.
The character of Aufidius leaves a lot to the director or actor to build upon. Just how happy is he at first to receive his greatest foe as an ally; just how much does he agree at first with Coriolanus' decision to spare Rome; just how "struck with sorrow" is he at the very end? I suppose in a stage performance, a lot of body motion can resolve the ambiguity. On this recording, it is very hard to tell what this pivotal character really feels.
But all in all, this is a superior recording--and while it will not replace the older set, it certainly deserves a worthy place beside it.
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Oldcastle in the play is shown as loyal to Henry V and esteemed by many people of both high and low degree. A follower of Wycliff, he stood for removing the abuses of the Church. Those who benefited from the abuses, the bishops, wanted Henry V to see Oldcastle as disloyal to the crown.
For my purposes in comparing Oldcastle to Falstaff, the book was useful but I need to read about Wycliff and John Florio to complete the picture.
It was originally a doctoral dissertation.
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In brief, Rowse has figured out that the young man of the sonnets was Henry Wriothesley, the young Earl of Southampton; that the rival poet was Christopher Marlowe, and that the Dark Lady was Emilia Lanier (born Bassano).
What about the world-famous Mr. W.H.?? On this point, Rowse appears to be just fatally right. Have a look for yourself:
TO.THE.ONLIE.BEGETTER.OF.
THESE.INSUING.SONNETS.
Mr.W.H. ALL.HAPPINESSE.
AND.THAT.ETERNITIE.
P R O M I S E D
BY.
OVR.EVERLIVING.POET.
WISHETH.
THE.WELL-WISHING.
ADVENTVURER.IN.
SETTING.
FORTH.
T.T.
The sonnets were printed by Thomas Thorp, and written by William Shakespeare. Now who wrote this dedication? Take a good look! The dedication is SIGNED "T.T." !! Who could "our ever-living poet" possibly be, other than William Shakespeare? And -- if you pause to consider the quality of the English (unclear thoughts, mundane vocabulary, eccentric punctuation) -- it is trebly evident that Thomas Thorp wrote the page just cited, and that "Mr. W.H." is Thorp's man, not Shakespeare's.
Everything else comes in an easy tumble once you get this simple fact right: Mr. W.H. is Thorp's man. He's the man who found the manuscript of the sonnets and handed them to the overjoyed publisher. And he is surely Sir William Harvey, Southampton's step-father, who had just inherited the contents of the Southampton house from his deceased, much older, wife, the young Earl's mother.
Aha! So: Southampton was Shakespeare's brilliant, wealthy, powerful and handsome patron. The young Southampton refused to marry, even though he needed to produce an heir; he preferred having a good time. Now we understand the opening theme of the sonnets, and we can see the obvious patron-client relationship between the good-looking young lord and the brilliant poet.
There are many more fascinating revelations in this book, as is
only natural -- Rowse cracked a puzzle which had frustrated everyone for four hundred years. And his reward?
Buried in oblivion! Ostracism! Ignored, despised, shut out! And this is where the book really shines. Roswe has survived to tell the tale, and, in a magnificently curmudgeonly way, to "rub it in." No one has ever managed to find the slightest fault with his scholarship or his judgments, but, oh! do academics think in herds!
Rowse really lets them have it! Teachers and scholars have a job
to do: it's called finding and disseminating the truth. When such a person actually REFUSES to deal with the truth, and prefers to continue handing falsehoods to his students, he becomes totally bankrupt, having betrayed every ideal of his chosen profession. What kind of language does such a person deserve?
Rowse's discoveries are of course subject to modification and
improvement, like ALL history. But this short book is worth more
(literally) then everything else which has ever been written on
the "mysteries of Shakespeare's sonnets."
Highest possible recommendation!!!