Ah,
Shakespeare! The mere mention of the
name compels me to don a British accent and commence making grand flourishes
and gesticulations with my hands, in flagrant violation of Hamlet's directorial
admonition. What is our fascination with
the bard? I do not think it is because
we were force-fed a diet of “Romeo and Juliet”, “Hamlet”, and “Macbeth” with a
side of “The Tempest” in junior/high school.
I had to read many things that I promptly forgot. Somehow or another, Shakespeare manages to
connect with his audience on a level that I dare say might be
metaphysical. He taps into the universal
or as Jung might say, the collective unconscious. Perhaps it's because he belonged to the theater. A writer for theater has to be more concerned
about the audience than other types of writers.
Bawdy and raucous lower classes patronized the theater too. Maybe that's why he is so beloved. We feel like he is an eloquent yet slightly
inappropriate one of us. Maybe that's
also why we feel free to use his works and parody his dialogue with
impunity. Isn't that how westerners show
their affection? Do we lampoon because
we love or love to lampoon? It's a query
worthy of Hamlet, himself. Personally, I
confess to having used either direct Shakespearean quotes or bastardizations
thereof in no fewer than 3 writing assignments last semester. Roll over Beethoven; Billy boy is bigger than
the Beatles. So, in honor of his immense
star power, I give you the following pop culture nods to the literary main dude
offered up by Gilligan's Island, the movie Clueless, and the Animaniacs.
Prepare to be entertained, after all...
The play's the thing!
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