

Okay for sheer poetry actresses worth their pin money have clamoured to be part of Tennesse Williams heroine list....Subsequently I dived deep into directing his epic Streetcar named Desire when I had more sensibility for the Glass Menagerie.....but that and a theatrical lifetime aside.What did he give us.
Fragility.The ability to put plainsong into poetry.
But like many varied as his heroine might have been it was hisshort story in which grande guigol style a submissive is eaten by contract by a muscle builder...ok it reeks of Suddenly Last Summer.Here was a man with an eye to depravity as well as studied beauty.....A character as tragic as his verse.
As he would have it..Life is a slapstick tragedy between bourbons
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