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im losing my fucking mind
today in the class discussion section that i run we talked about gender and sexuality in twelfth night and by the end of section the conversation had basically been reduced to
Ghost hamlet: Yo how’s the murdering going?
Hamlet:
romeo? romeo? wherefore art thou romeo? oh my fucking god he fucking dead
Inktober Day 19: A Midsummer Night’s Dream
Eleanor Matsuura as Hippolyta & Maxine Peake as Titania in Russell T. Davies’s adaptation of A Midsummer Night’s Dream (2016)
A Midsummer Night’s Dream (2016)
*Fisayo Akinade as Flute catching the eye of one of Theseus’s soldiers in A Midsummer Night’s Dream (BBC film, 2016)
Mercutio: Do you ever want to talk about your emotions, Benvolio?
Benvolio: No.
Romeo: I do.
Mercutio: I know, Romeo.
Romeo: I'm sad.
Mercutio: I know, Romeo.
Claudius: Fortinbras's armies are approaching, we're all going to die.
Hamlet: Oh, god, I hope so.
here’s the mood
Shakespeare April: Macbeth
act I, scene II
Claudius: My dreams were shattered years ago.
Hamlet: How many years ago?
Claudius: How old are you again?
made some bookmarks for my sources and stuff.
(about ghost college)
anyway remember how act 1 of hamlet is set “in that season wherein our saviour’s birth is celebrated”? we have textual proof that the first act takes place around christmas time and still no modern-day production will give me the meeting of the danish court reimagined as an awkward family christmas dinner. imagine claudius making his speech while carving a turkey and wearing an embarrassing paper crown. imagine hamlet glaring at everyone from across a plate of sprouts. imagine hamlet doing o that this too too solid flesh would melt (yeah hamlet i know that post-christmas lunch feel) in a black snowman jumper. in scene 4 when hamlet’s saying the king keeps wassail and the swaggering upspring reels claudius is dad-dancing to shakin’ stevens in the background.