This week I read the play the film by which I enjoy much. This is Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard. It wasn’t my first look on his art, but good return. Earlier one of my passion was his long play Coast of Utopia about russian decadents. I watched it again and again splitting hairs and picking out phrases and senses. About Rose and Guil (let’s write names by the play itself) I had the clear expectation, understanding because of the film (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead (film)) But it was full of emotions and intelligent delight new way.
The play has the sense of loss in the space. The characters are in nowhere just for being dead. They consider the whole time about their mission, place and nature. And as a result about death. Both have no independent will, event happens despite their desire. This all about destiny and place of people in life.
I wouldn’t like to tell the story and reflections they had to remain it interesting for anyone. As the play is bottomless, I feel like it’s not the last time for reading or watching it. And naturally I got the dream to visit spectacle in the theatre.