In comparison, Monica's relationships are written much healthier - Pete, and Richard - and it shows in Chandler x Monica, possibly one of my favourite TV couples ever. Shonda . A monologue from the play by Lynn Nottage. They give me balls to squeeze, and fine motor tasks to practice. while I wore it yet, thou sawst me mockedThere at my home by each malicious mouthTo all and each, an undivided scorn.The name alike and fate of witch and cheatWoe, poverty, and famineall I bore;And at this last the god hath brought me hereInto deaths toils, and what his love had made,His hate unmakes me now: and I shall standNot now before the altar of my home,But me a slaughter-house and block of bloodShall see hewn down, a reeking sacrifice.Yet shall the gods have heed of me who die,For by their will shall one requite my doom.He, to avenge his fathers blood outpoured,Shall smite and slay with matricidal hand.Ay, he shall cometho far away he roam,A banished wanderer in a strangers landTo crown his kindreds edifice of ill,Called home to vengeance by his fathers fall:Thus have the high gods sworn, and shall fulfil.And now why mourn I, tarrying on earth,Since first mine Ilion has found its fateAnd I beheld, and those who won the wallPass to such issue as the gods ordain?I too will pass and like them dare to die! dead Henrys woundsOpen their congeald mouths and bleed afresh!Blush, Blush, thou lump of foul deformity;For tis thy presence that exhales this bloodFrom cold and empty veins, where no blood dwells;Thy deed, inhuman and unnatural,Provokes this deluge most unnatural.O God, which this blood madest, revenge his death!O earth, which this blood drinkst revenge his death!Either heaven with lightning strike themurderer dead,Or earth, gape open wide and eat him quick,As thou dost swallow up this good kings bloodWhich his hell-governd arm hath butchered! And (He walks out to the porch.) I would wear a lot of tasteful make-up too. By VINCENT CANBY. 0000017425 00000 n 0000029197 00000 n Mary, I said. Bethink thee, sister, of our fathers fate,Abhorred, dishonored, self-convinced of sin,Blinded, himself his executioner.Think of his mother-wife (ill sorted names)Done by a noose herself had twined to deathAnd last, our hapless brethren in one day,Both in a mutual destiny involved,Self-slaughtered, both the slayer and the slain.Bethink thee, sister, we are left alone;Shall we not perish wretchedest of all,If in defiance of the law we crossA monarchs will?weak women, think of that,Not framed by nature to contend with men.Remember this too that the stronger rules;We must obey his orders, these or worse.Therefore I plead compulsion and entreatThe dead to pardon. Isnt that true? Id like to help you out with that myself, if thats all right with you. I imagine shes your favorite. and I say to myself always, that, being the daughter of a king, all other than a monarch is unworthy of me. I hope that, whoever you are, you escape this place. 0000019764 00000 n Dartmouth. Mother brought back from her last hunting trip to Zanzibar. The truth is, I have no fashion sense never did. Comedic contemporary monologue for a woman from the play "F-Stop" by Olga Humphrey. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad: A Pseudoclassical Tragifarce in a Bastard French Tradition, Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad, https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Oh_Dad,_Poor_Dad,_Mamma%27s_Hung_You_in_the_Closet_and_I%27m_Feelin%27_So_Sad_(film)&oldid=1106553380, This page was last edited on 25 August 2022, at 05:42. Dan's dad, Eugene Levy, hilariously makes a cameo during the opening monologue. We must never let them take it from us. I was there that day when Ser Gregor crushed your lovers head. . Then its name becomes clear. . And you let it. I like thinking about the red dress and the television and you and your father. 0000016547 00000 n Kyle Sandilands (pictured) has weighed in on Molly Meldrum's recent erratic behaviour, revealing he had a 'run-in' with the TV legend 15 years ago. Watch the movie 2013 (Ben Whishaw)|1978 (Derek Jacobi)|2013 (Royal Shakespeare Theater. After the wedding she moved in. One that will never die. Because I saw you. And then they all started to laugh. ), So I built a telescope in case the plane ever came back again. A monologue from the play by Emma Goldman-Sherman. meed of ill.Or, with no mark of honour, silently,For so my father perished, shall I pourThese offerings, potion to be drunk by earth,Then, tossing oer my head the lustral urn,(As one who loathd refuse forth has cast,)With eyes averted, back retrace my steps?Be ye partakers in my counsel, friends,For in this house one common hate we share.Through fear hide not the feelings of your heart;For what is destined waits alike the freeAnd him oermastered by anothers hand;If ye have aught more wise to urge, say on. I survived getting taunted by the N-word when I was in grade school. You will live to watch your daughter rot, to watch that beautiful face collapse to bone and dust all the while contemplating the choices youve made. My family never owned one either. And if its an old wine, how many of them must be dead by now. (scoffs) That is some unforgivable shit. Ist not you?Ist not your high preferment? Every single of my exs, theyre now married! And that robe disappeared. Shall I listen to thee still, pride of my birth, that makest a crime out of my passions? Shadows Of My Mind (drama) 1-2 Minutes. You take the time to build a telescope that can sa-see for miles, then theres nothing out there to see. 0000028916 00000 n But what does it mean the right man? 0000034997 00000 n I I remember, you were standing across the way in your penthouse garden playing blind mans buff with ten little children. My paralysis. 0000034428 00000 n Oh Dad, Poor Dad Comedy Monologue - By Arthur Kopit Jonathan | Performed by Andrew Hardman | - YouTube Oh Dad, Poor Dad Comedy Monologue - By Arthur Kopit JonathanSubscribe for. Yes, it had begun that early. Oedipus the King 2. Wed laugh about how great our lives turned out and make plans for the things we were still going to do. She doesnt wash her hair, and she has on the same outfit shes worn for three days, but she puts on lipstick! Interiors 10. Sometimes Im less than human, I know this, but I cant control it. Or, or some broad that you picked up after three belts of booze. 0000012129 00000 n Home | Uncategorized | 84 Dramatic Monologues For Women (Powerful & Emotional Pieces), A monologue from the play by Nora and Delia Ephron. Am I supposed to sit at home knitting and purling while you slink back like some penitent drunk? There was no noise, no tremble. Theres these moments that shape our lives, moments you have no control over. Just like our marriage is an abortion. And and Im very glad. A vision that tells us that we belong to something that is greater then ourselves, that we are *not*, that none of us are alone! In my fiction I was everywhere, and I didnt like that." one day, when Mother wasnt lookingthat is, when she was out, I heard an airplane flying. Racism is built into the DNA of America. No one had such skill with his spear. I dont feel things for people anymore. . And I dont feel sad, either. And I decided on that day that I was Undine Barnes, who bore no relationship to those people. Tis I:Do you know me now? They were incredibly proud, and why not? Ive worn a mask every day of my life. Others, the Great Plains. 0000017771 00000 n Sadly for Linda, she has never felt like a beautiful woman and in this monologue she talks openly about it to a stranger. . Where money is more important than humanity? Hell no. (beat). It's a pity Kern didn't return a call to explain the . My telescope. (Vicious.) 0000026881 00000 n 0000015443 00000 n 165. SEVEN ARTS / RAY STARK In Association With PARAMOUNT PICTURES Presents/ Oh Dad,/ Poor Dad,/ Mamma's Hung You/ In The Closet/ And I'm Feelin'/ So Sad/ [credit block]. When I wear my penitential robe Ill be dressed like the queen of the fairies underneath. A monologue from the play by Arthur Kopit Jonathan Well, I made it out of lenses and tubing. boiling?In leads or oils? Are you lonely for your long lost family, the one you never really wanted, or do people want families before theyre formed and then freak out that they cant manage them once they get them? Out here, we swim horseback through rivers. And Jules talking about how were gonna live together when she goes off to college and sleep in the same bed, and be together forever. 0000021291 00000 n What that felt like. We love whom we love. In law school, I changed my name to sound more New England.. For the cancer to come back. Just kind of messed up. And I understand it less than when I first cast eyes on this place. 0000018644 00000 n I just dont want to have to call her. telling me my dads gonna be all right. (Pause. Tis foolishness, I ween,To overstep in aught the golden mean. Can you live there, Gavin? . 0000031552 00000 n A monologue from the play by John Webster. 0000034695 00000 n Brienne the Beauty they called me. That these feelings were fixed and constant and would never end for the rest of my life. . 0000009580 00000 n No more walking over bridges. A domineering mother and her sheltered son fly face first into love, murder, and the meaning of family in this black comedy based on Arthur Kopit's Broadway play. 0000011828 00000 n I come home tomorrow and Im on the back of a milk carton. [2], The play opened Off-Broadway at the Phoenix Repertory Theatre on February 26, 1962. Did you hear that? I think its safe to say that I have explored the full range of rage. Im lonely. It was true for years. destiny has allowed that love should continue even between two enemies. Destiny, a former child soldier in Liberia, has come to the United States as an undocumented refugee. A monologue from the play by Winsome Pinnock. You know what it said? made me think about how everyone lies. A child of the space program. The cast featured 1187 0 obj <> endobj And there are demons everywhere. I want to change my statement. A monologue from the play 'Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung you in the Closet . 0000030132 00000 n Am I bothering you? He will not useHis past experience, like a man of sense,To judge the present need, but lends an earTo any croaker if he augurs ill.Since then my counsels naught avail, I turnTo thee, our present help in time of trouble,Apollo, Lord Lycean, and to theeMy prayers and supplications here I bring.Lighten us, lord, and cleanse us from this curse!For now we all are cowed like marinersWho see their helmsman dumbstruck in the storm. To whom should I complain? It always confused me, because I didnt really know what it meant. But I couldnt leave. Id known death since I was a child. I was the first person in the family to graduate from college. Watching for any kind of reaction. Where does it hurt? 0000050641 00000 n . Renjun turns his attention to the plants in front of him. Maybe were just drifting from moment to moment trying to do what we think is right. Youre not gonna do anything stupid like leaving me. My dad is an entomologist, so . (Pause. JGs@ JsM &|xI%$7m25\. New York Times 27 Aug 1966: 18. We would lunch someplace while shopping. (He begins to lift it up to look through but stops, for some reason, before hes brought it up to his eye. My second joyAnd first-fruits of my body, from his presenceI am barrd, like one infectious. And upon that sand a new god will walk. And everything would have been different. I have a fabulous collection of stamps, as well as a fantastic collection of coins and a simply unbelievable collection of books. 0000036526 00000 n 0000014492 00000 n What a wacky time! A great lumbering beast. Her trying to get me to run away with her, even though I was, um, scared, and . Ive never heard anyone say Im happy and actually feel it. Just . . It was a girl. it waxes, nears me nowWoe, woe for me, Apollo of the dawn!Lo, how the woman-thing, the lionessCouched with the wolfher noble mate afarWill slay me, slave forlorn! Because, after 25 years of building a home and raising a family and all the senseless pain that we have inflicted on each other. The little girl-dress suits me better than that old sack. Oberyn looked beautiful that day. And I guess that works, Mary, I guess so. Im not even allowed to have friends over because theyll interfere with her depression. Its like theres a fire burning in the center of my head, Mary, and the pipe is the water that will put it out. No one moved like him. . She has been arrested for trying to buy heroin not for herself but for her addicted grandmother, and has been ordered by a judge to attend an encounter group for drug addicts. She was always one step ahead of the landlord. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad is a 1967 American black comedy film directed by Richard Quine, based on the 1962 play Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad: A Pseudoclassical Tragifarce in a Bastard French Tradition by Arthur L. Kopit. And its constantly evolving and gaining complexity. But I didnt. 0000007327 00000 n If you buy something through one of these links, we may earn an affiliate commission at no additional cost to you. Ah, Gloucester, teach me to forget myself!For whilst I think I am thy married wifeAnd thou a prince, protector of this land,Methinks I should not thus be led along,Maild up in shame, with papers on my back,And followed with a rabble that rejoiceTo see my tears and hear my deep-fet groans.The ruthless flint doth cut my tender feet,And when I start, the envious people laughAnd bid me be advised how I tread.Ah, Humphrey, can I bear this shameful yoke?Trowst thou that eer Ill look upon the world,Or count them happy that enjoy the sun?No; dark shall be my light and night my day;To think upon my pomp shall be my hell.Sometime Ill say, I am Duke Humphreys wife,And he a prince and ruler of the land:Yet so he ruled and such a prince he wasAs he stood by whilst I, his forlorn duchess,Was made a wonder and a pointing-stockTo every idle rascal follower.But be thou mild and blush not at my shame,Nor stir at nothing till the axe of deathHang over thee, as, sure, it shortly will;For Suffolk, he that can do all in allWith her that hateth thee and hates us all,And York and impious Beaufort, that false priest,Have all limed bushes to betray thy wings,And, fly thou how thou canst, theyll tangle thee:But fear not thou, until thy foot be snared,Nor never seek prevention of thy foes. She takes it eagerly and scans the horizon and the sky. Related names. And Guy, you are such a good decent man. Oh yes, my nose would finally be able to smell the sweet scent of roses. lets just say their enthusiasm overwhelmed me. Theres some really nice options in your price range. Like winning the lottery or someones rich uncle needing a personal assistant. No, know Soranzo,I have a spirit doth as much distasteThe slavery of fearing thee, as thouDost loathe the memory of what hath passed. ' Oh Dad , Poor Dad senseless , strange and unforgettable. Featuring Robin Reck, Tony Strowd, Emery Erin, Manolo Santalla, Anna Lynch, Jorge A. Silva, Brian David Clarke, Andrew Quilpa, and Chema Pineda-Fernndez. Is this the journey I was meant to be on? Or which of your friendsHave I not strove to love, although I knewHe were mine enemy? Are you getting a divorce? Copyright [2021] Mighty Actor, 84 Dramatic Monologues For Women (Powerful & Emotional Pieces), DRAMATIC MONOLOGUES FOR TEENS/KIDS (BOYS), DRAMATIC MONOLOGUES FOR TEENS/KIDS (GIRLS), 21 Best Contemporary Dramatic Monologues For Women From Published Plays, 20 Dramatic Monologues For Women From Tv-Shows, 19 Dramatic Monologues For Women From Movies, 24 CLASSICAL DRAMATIC MONOLOGUES FOR WOMEN, 19 Dramatic Shakespeare Monologues For Women, Loves Labours Lost in Plain & Simple English, King Henry VIII In Plain & Simple English, 7 Best Modeling Agencies In Iowa (Up-to-date & Current Listings), 21 Contemporary Dramatic Monologues For Women From Published Plays, 24 Classical Dramatic Monologues For Women. He danced with me and none of the other boys could say a word. (Beat.) You neednt try to deceive me. You do a thing long enough, your whole life, I guess . Why have you made my dress so long, Mother? (Dolores touches his face, almost affectionate). I mean Do I really care if a handful of my poems are read after Im gone? and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. He is worthy of me, but he belongs to Chimne; the present which I made of him [to her], injures me. So Mary Beth, my therapist, says I flunked Peek-A-Boo. But I chose to find out.. I will count every minute that the kids are away from here, away from you, as a victory. But when you say it, Im looking at you, I believe you actually mean it. Its funny. Oh, this one has three bedrooms. Never! Well (He whispers.) You do love me, and I love you, too. Drama Notebook holds a monthly Monologue Contest open to kids and teens from around the world. A monologue from the play by Lope De Vega. Then get out. What have I got Harry, hmm? Its no longer a secret that I love you. Finds brotherhood in thee no sharper spur?Hath love in thy old blood no living fire?Edwards seven sons, whereof thyself art one,Were as seven vials of his sacred blood,Or seven fair branches springing from one root:Some of those seven are dried by natures course,Some of those branches by the Destinies cut;But Thomas, my dear lord, my life, my Gloucester,One vial full of Edwards sacred blood,One flourishing branch of his most royal root,Is crackd, and all the precious liquor spilt,Is hackd down, and his summer leaves all faded,By envys hand and murders bloody axe.Ah, Gaunt, his blood was thine! All I know is the more we look back wondering what might have been, the less were living for today. I can hardly look at you standing by your bags. But here? I was afraid that I wouldnt survive the next few minutes while they turned off the machines. The snake doesnt care how much you love your children. You chose to murder my daughter. One-two-three one-two-three. A few years later my dad got remarried to a lovely woman. Your daughter will die here in this cell and youll be here watching as she does, youll be here the rest of your days. I flunked that part, and if a person isnt right before my eyes, I dont necessarily believe they exist. All monologues are property and copyright of their owners. Your last roar of passion before you settle into your emeritus years. Now youre supposed to be here, but youre gone at the same time, sort of like . Cause she met another girl. Silence, your silence, isnt working for me. Your father made you believe otherwise. []. Directors Alexander MacKendrick, Richard Quine Starring (Beat). It made me feel cold, like if love wasnt for me!. Nisrine Amine is an actor, writer, producer and Creative Director at PAC. . Yea, like some witch,She drugs the cup of wrath, that slays her lord,With double deathhis recompense for me!Ay, tis for me, the prey he bore from Troy,That she hath sworn his death, and edged the steel!Ye wands, ye wreaths that cling around my neck,Ye showed me prophetess yet scorned of allI stamp you into death, or eer I dieDown, to destruction! 0000031265 00000 n But lately I have started to wonder if maybe we just say that to make ourselves feel better. 0000010702 00000 n His touch stayed with me long after the pain had gone and I longed for it. With all my heart, I love you. 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Renly was the kings brother after all. She was mine and you took her from me. O, I have sufferedWith those that I saw suffer: a brave vessel,Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her,Dashd all to pieces. I dont know what to do. But somebody told me it was important so here it goes. They hook me up to a machine and take turns running electrical currents through my stumps. (Undine realizes the addicts are eavesdropping and finds herself including them in her confessional.). The FIRE took that from me. And then I recovered. 1187 132 That little voice. And, uh, manipulated me. I sit there and look at the website and imagine. A monologue from the screenplay by the Wachowskis, I remember how the meaning of words began to change. 0000002936 00000 n You know what? and how invoke my Sire?Shall I declare that from a loving wifeTo her dear lord I bear them? Gender: Female Age Range: Kids Summary: Hallie has just comes up with a "brilliant" idea on how to switch places with her sister, Annie. I heard a thousand stories. I know! Only sky above us now. . A monologue from the screenplay by Paddy Chayefsky. 1318 0 obj <>stream (beat, standing) They say great beasts once roamed this world. I try to find ways to make myself feel something more and more and more it doesnt make any difference. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mama's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feeling So Sad (16) 4.9 1 h 26 min 1967 7+ A domineering mother and her sheltered son fly face first into love, murder, and the meaning of family in this black comedy based on Arthur Kopit's Broadway play. Now hes buried somewhere, and heres Ser Gregor stronger than ever. Dick, Bernard F. "Engulfed: the death of Paramount Pictures and the birth of corporate Hollywood" (p. 105). I always thought things happen for a reason, good and bad theres a design, a plan. 0000024003 00000 n Youve had fantasies, Im sure; so have I, but were married. Watch the showhttps://youtu.be/id1zNMvAQ0U, A monologue from the tv series created by Chris Van Dusen. Therefore proceed. Because mostly I feel rage. Isnt that right? sighs] must my heart prepare itself, if, after such a long, painful struggle. Go anywhere you want. I dont think it matters. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Hung You In The Closet and I'm Feeling So Sad By Arthur Kopit Jonathan Well, I made it out of lenses and tubing. Why they hate us so much. Like it was all some elaborate scheme I thought up. Described by the author as a "farce in three scenes", the story involves an overbearing mother who travels to a luxury resort in the Caribbean, bringing along her son and her deceased husband, preserved and in his casket. The psychoanalysts. Im damned if Im gonna stand here and have you tell me youre in love with somebody else! We all looked at each other then back at Mary as she happily made her way to the stove to put on the kettle. I like to think about all the people who tended and picked the grapes. So big with it, it couldn't be put in a coffin! I don't think I'll ever understand the 60's? A monologue from the tv series created by Vince Gilligan. For to dance with you, Madame-- is to hold you. Your blood ringed my lips as I rushed forth to gather you in my arms, but they wouldnt even let me hold you once more. Go, go bragHow many ladies you have undone, like me.Fare you well sir; let me hear no more of you.I had a limb corrupted to an ulcer,But I have cut it off: and now Ill goWeeping to heaven on crutches. 0000027457 00000 n I dont feel anything. In this monologue, she describes to her lady-in-waiting Nerissa, what it will be like when they dress up as boys and she's clearly having WAY too much fun at the thought of being off the leash for once. . But slowly, your brain begins to erase every memory that ever brought you joy. (Beat.) Theyre nasty little sh*ts and nasty little sh*ts arent worth crying over.. Anger, which I guess is a variation of rage and sometimes it gives way to panic, which in my case is also a variation of rage. I see with sorrow that love compels me to utter sighs for that [object] which [as a princess] I must disdain. I do what I like, I dont like it. That almost happened to me once, Mary. He won the Vernon Rice Award (now known as the Drama Desk . Youre selfish, do you know that? I fed her at my own breast even though they told me to give her to the wet nurse. 0000034128 00000 n We never owned anything. A monologue from the tv series created by Ronald D. Moore, Matt Wolpert, and Ben Nedvi. Contents 1 Background 2 Productions 3 Plot 4 References 5 External links Background [ edit] I cant tell if youre coming or going. 0000020348 00000 n Arthur Kopit. I thought about having Ser Gregor crush your skull the way he did Oberyns. I picked up a piece of glass, and I pointed it at my mom and I threatened to kill her. and how slowly the atmosphere canagainst her dad by the Internet and wants to find a reason to live,it then I would be a human being and I can't understand what's going onIt's an odd turn. does it not show too clearly over whom thou art destined to reign? I cant stop laundering your money. let them alone:The marshal and the archbishop are strong:Had my sweet Harry had but half their numbers,To-day might I, hanging on Hotspurs neck,Have talkd of Monmouths grave. I dont know. 0000030703 00000 n A monologue from the screenplay by Chap Taylor & Michael Tolkin. I hope that the world turns and that things get better. Now I wish you would tell mewhy didnt it happen between us? A monologue from the play by Seth Kramer. A monologue from the screenplay by Hubert Selby Jr. & Darren Aronofsky. That is, until it peaks, like your 61. In the interim, the understandably nervous studio hired. Nay, then,if these things are pleasing to the gods,when I have suffered my doom,I shall come to know my sin; but if the sinis with my judges, I could wish themno fuller measure of evil than they,on their part, mete wrongfully to me. 0000033592 00000 n I had an experience I cant prove it, I cant even explain it, but everything that I know as a human being, everything that I am tells me that it was real! People around me say it automatically in response to how are you doing? I know Ill sleep all the better. Reality and love are almost contradictory for me. It wasnt a miscarriage. 0000022469 00000 n 0000015147 00000 n They came en masse, dressed in their Alexanders best. Im your wife, damn it! When I saw that my heart could not protect itself, I myself gave away that which I did not dare to take; and I put, in place of my self, Chimne in its fetters, and I kindled their passions [lit. DAD! Female Monologues from TV Shows Orange is the New Black Nicky: (20's/30's) Hey, you know that thing that happens to lesbians in high school? There are no consequences there. He sees another soul to eat. Youre sucking all my energy up in your silence. Tara loves to write for children, as well as adults, and has crafted her monologues to stand out, be unique, and be entertaining for both kids and adults. The cup was passed around for all of us to drink. Thats it. And we go through the same routine every time. only to keep in sight of your torn red sweater, racing about the vacant lot you played in. Mom and I would shop together at the places that moms and daughters go a department store, an outlet mall, the flea market. What have I got, Harry? . ), A monologue from the play by J. Thalia Cunningham. I want you to know I understand, Even though were enemies, you and I, I understand the fury that drives you. 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