Cardenio (Brazil, Script |
Adapted by Reinaldo Maia
Translated by Fernando Paz
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Click here for the complete script in English, or here for the Portuguese.
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When the lights come up, we are in the country. Sounds of
festive celebration coming from another room. Music. Laughter. Rudi enters, an Albanian technician.
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Rudi (to audience): |
Some people just don’t understand.
Think I’m bullshitting them. That it is just philosophy...
But an honest structure, simple, basic if you can, that’s
what makes the world a canvas. Strong, simple, where we can
act like equals, same level field with the European
theaters.
(The actors enter and assume a classic
Renaissance pose on the stage. Music)
Structure! Because
instead, all around you have baroque structure, a village
party stage where social position, politics, economics,
rich and poor, are nothing but an unbelievable speech, it
can fall down! And it doesn't stand. Because everything in
life is a structure. The plan of your day: first this, then
that, then lunch... This is a structure! Because in life,
this is what we need. Because why? Do you know why God
invented time?
(Cuts music.)
So everything would not happen
at once... Structure!
(Music comes back in a faster rhythm.)
And you have. It can be beautiful. It can be simple. It can
enhance life. If you don’t have a structure, the ensemble
doesn’t stand, a production doesn’t stand, a man doesn’t
stand. You fall through it to the bottom, it makes you
stand crooked all the time.
(Stops music.)
Everybody dreams
of a structure that is fair, (vocal music) that lets you
breathe, that lets you be a free man and have children and
have food and have love... Cause if you are always down,
how can you make love, make theater?
(Instruments come back
again. Vocals keep going on.)
Where are you going to stand
if you don’t have a place to stand? In Harvard!
(Actors
react and come back to music.)
What can we do? Nothing! You
come and go, come and go, but if you have no place to
stand, then you are nowhere.
(Cuts music.) I'm not saying,
what I do, it's like God, but almost. |
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