Hamlet's Dresser: A MemoirScribner, 2002 - 287 páginas Bob Smith grew up in a town named for Shakespeare's birthplace: Stratford, Connecticut. His troubled childhood was spent in a struggle to help his devastated parents care for his severely retarded sister. But at age ten, Smith stumbled onto a line from "The Merchant of Venice: " "In sooth I know not why I am so sad." In the language of Shakespeare, he had found a window through which to view the world. When he was a teenager, the American Shakespeare Festival moved into Stratford and Smith became Hamlet's dresser. As he watched the plays from backstage, his life's passion took shape. "I was a lonely, screwed-up kid, but the circus had come to town," Smith writes. "It had put up its strange tent, and I was being seduced to run away with it." A few years later, he left home to travel with the Shakespeare Festival, and in the decades since, without a college credit to his name, he has taught the plays in universities and acting schools and prisons. For the past several years, he has probed the texts with thousands of the elderly in senior centers all over Manhattan. Here, in gorgeous, tender, and lyrical prose, Smith tells the story of a life shaped by poetry. Melding tragedy and comedy, he gracefully weaves together the stories of his bittersweet childhood, his poignant experiences with the old people, and dozens of illuminating passages and scenes from Shakespeare's plays. Throughout, Bob's sweet, tortured sister plays both the beautiful Ophelia and the ghost to Bob's Hamlet, haunting the book with heartrending power. "Hamlet's Dresser" is a redemptive memoir of a man made whole by art and an intimate encounter with the plays and sonnets that will make readers fall inlove with Shakespeare again or for the first time. |
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... lights ! " We had a deal , no lights . I had to do what I had to do in the light of a few scattered red exit signs that glowed over doors in the otherwise black backstage . I walked past him into darker darkness and watched him close ...
... light . It was a brilliant awful light . I thought that it was the train coming toward us ! When I half opened my eyes I could see the wind - driven snow filling all the painful light made by the car headlights . A voice , kind , old ...
... lights in the theater dimmed— " House to half ” —the sound of distant bagpipes droned from the bluff over the river . Eerie light slowly drifted in . As the pipers made their way through the lobby and down the aisles of the theater ...
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