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Him kicking his wife and youngest child out of the house so his girlfriend could move in was a whole new low... even for him lmao
Ohhhhh Charles Spencer !!! I mean yeah but like his fourth wife is like 3yr older than his own oldest child so like unsurprising
I think the fact that retellings of Greek Mythology are getting more popular is amazing, and I hope it inspires more adaptions of less well-known myths, because, frankly, I'm getting sick of the same three or four myths being used as representations of all Greek mythography
In the meantime, if you're looking for a good musical adaptation of the Iliad, allow me to direct you to the frankly underappreciated play - Aristos : The Musical
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Why aren't people talking about ARISTOS: The Musical?
It's just so beautiful.
Achilles and Patroclus, their voices so carefree and hopeful in their youth, Achilles singing to Patroclus, knowing that he loves him.
Achilles saying that he would become whatever Patroclus was. Achilles saying that wherever Patroclus went, he would be by his side. Achilles telling Patroclus, doesn't he know? Achilles' childhood was in Patroclus' eyes. And Achilles will never leave Patroclus, because where Patroclus goes, Achilles will go with him.
Achilles and Patroclus, comparing themselves to Cleopatra and Meleager.
Achilles and Patroclus, their voices starting to break now, knowing what is to come but still happy, to just be with each other, and dreading not being able to be with each other. Achilles and Patroclus, able to read each other so easily. Achilles, telling of how he would be by Patroclus' side for evermore, and Patroclus being shocked by how far Achilles would go for him. Achilles not wanting Patroclus to leave, but Patroclus having to leave. Achilles, scared that Patroclus would not return to him. Achilles, scared to ever hurt Patroclus, and Patroclus, promising Achilles that they had all the time in the world.
Achilles and Patroclus, not recognising each other, as Achilles refused to fight, and Patroclus stepped up to fight. Achilles fearful for Patroclus, Patroclus fearful for Achilles. Achilles and Patroclus, remembering the days of the past, of their childhood. Achilles and Patroclus, both knowing that they love each other.
Achilles and Patroclus, in their silence, still loving and trusting each other. Achilles and Patroclus, almost like strangers as Patroclus leaves. Achilles and Patroclus, with so much to say.
Achilles, seeing Patroclus. Achilles, mourning Patroclus. Achilles, weeping, Achilles, not being able to be by Patroclus' side by and by.
Achilles, wasting away, stricken and broken, Patroclus, watching Achilles in his sorrow, knowing him even in death.
Achilles, making Hector pay, knowing his death would soon arrive. Achilles, avenging Patroclus, and accepting his prophecy, because what is living without his beloved?
Achilles, all alone, talking to Patroclus, as if he were still there.
Achilles in the past, still around Patroclus and joyful, wistful, beautiful, loving him so easily, talking to him so easily. Achilles, where they still had all the time in the world.
Achilles, now, and Achilles, then, he always loved Patroclus.
Achilles, who had been Patroclus'. Achilles and Patroclus, two boys who raced each other to the sunrise. Achilles and Patroclus, where one went too far, and the other went with him.
Achilles and Patroclus, who wanted to be whatever the other was.
Achilles and Patroclus, boys, men, lovers, fools, soldiers, heroes.
Achilles, Aristos Achaion.
So I'm begging you, whoever you are, to listen to this musical.
aristos
what shall i say?
say that there were two boys who raced each other to the sunrise. say that one went too far, and the other went with him.
and how should i end it?
however you'd like. turn us into trees. or change us into birds. hang us in the stars, if your gods are generous.
what would you become?
what?
if the gods could change you, what would you become?
anything.
anything?
anything. i'd become whatever he does.
— aristos: the musical
Moldy I finished ARISTOS: the musical I had a bit of trouble figuring out who is who (adhd affects my communication skills) but it’s was such a a maxing musical once I figured it out
Our album (!!!) was released on all streaming platforms today! Go take a listen wherever you get your music and let us know what you think – thank you so much for joining us on our journey to Ithaca!
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@wolfythewitch i wanted to share this just cause sorry okay bye *ducks out like quack quack quack*
Some images from my “Aristos Unseen” (Ruby da Cherry) Pinterest board
