Peter Weiss

wants our rights and we don’t care how. We want our revolution NOW”. The disturbing picture alongside portrays a blood-soaked arm grasping an equally crimson knife from which blood drips. Ever since its first English-language production, in 1964, Peter Weiss’ play has proved a confronting experience for audiences, and Barry French’s production at the New Theatre does not disappoint. A play-within-a-play written by the infamous Marquis de Sade during his imprisonment in an asylum, French sought to represent

knowledge of a language unlocks. A key focus of my wider reading has been on the post war play “Die Ermittlung” by Peter Weiss. The linguistic devices of the play, namely Weiss’ employment of the Verfremdungseffekt and the relationship created between the play and Dante’s Divine Comedy, with each ‘canto’ of the play being analogous to a circle of hell in Dante’s Inferno, allow Weiss to express not only the horrors of the Holocaust in a manner which is deeply thought provoking, but also to draw attention

In Carl Wilson’s story, “Let’s Talk About Love: A Journey to the End of Taste has dependably disdained Céline from the earliest starting point. Be that as it may, while most analysts would leave Céline there and backtrack to spouting over lost tapes of live forms of early takes of "Dylan's unwritten B-sides", Wilson feels a sharp pain. To discover, Wilson sets out on what he believes as " an experiment in taste” encountering solid months of Céline’s submersion with a true objective to get to the

voice is heard echoing through the pity full land. “CHARLIE… CHARLIE!” Every second the voice seems to be getting closer. “Charlie… I found you.” “Hey Pete… long time no see surprised you're not in Washington by now.” A sigh of relief comes from Peter “you idiot… you were supposed to fall back” Pete begins to realize how bad Charlie’s situation is “Good God Charlie your leg it’s… it’s not there… what happened.” Gasping for breath Charlie seems to be losing his adrenaline and feeling the pain

sees the familiar brown hair head of her best friend. "Peter!" She yells reaching him and launching herself on his back. "Hello best friend." She gives him a cheeky smile while resting her chin on his shoulder. Peter grunting from the sudden impact smiles warming at his hyperactive best friend, "Hey Curbie. How are you this morning?" "I am awesome, well except for running into glass doors this morning. Again. And how are you Petey?!" Peter sighs holding his bag in one hand and holding Curbie's

Learning Patience and Responsibility at Hell's Pizza Even the job from hell can teach you patience and responsibility. When you hear the name Peter Piper Pizza, you may think a fun family restaurant. When I hear Peter Piper Pizza I get chills down my spine. Having worked there for about two years, I started to get annoyed over every little thing that was a part of my job. I had the worst position that they had, Game Technician. When I first applied for the job, the game guy was going to be the

Anderson literally stumbled over her destiny in the small town of Haven, Maine, on June 21st, 1988. That stumble was the root of the matter; all the rest was nothing but history. 2 Anderson was out that afternoon with Peter, an aging beagle who was now blind in one eye. Peter had been given to her by Jim Gardener in 1976. Anderson had left college the year before with her degree only two months away to move onto her uncle 's place in Haven. She hadn 't realized how lonely she 'd been until Gard

On March 21st, 1925, in London, England, a man named Peter Brook was born. He was the, “younger son of two Russian scientists who came to Britain in 1914 as refugees, and set up a successful pharmaceuticals company, whose bestselling product was a laxative called ‘Brooklax’. Peter’s older brother became a psychiatrist”, (Peter Brook).Ever since Brook was a little kid, he had a huge interest in film making. He went to school at Magdalen College of Oxford to read English and Modern Languages. “Brook’s

to show how the narrator’s husband drastically pushed the narrator to an extent. She became sick of their relationship, growing numbness to the pain that he makes her face. Sandra Cisneros writes “Pumpkin Eater”, based on a nursery rhyme called “Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater’. The hidden meaning of the nursery rhyme is that there is a cheating wife, who is murdered by her husband, then hid in a pumpkin shell, because he couldn’t hold control of her. This poem gives the same vibe of the meaning that the

“Mrs. Potato Head” is a song by the musical artist Melanie Martinez, from her Crybaby album, which I enjoy listening to for its dark themes mixed with innocent and childlike elements. This song is a part of the album’s collective story following a girl named Crybaby, and her experiences with many issues such as poor family structure, loneliness, heartbreak, and societal pressures. This song specifically follows Crybaby taking in the societal pressures to be beautiful, and trying to understand the