9 thoughts on “Paris is Dead, A Play in Three Acts”
[…] A Kind of Love Letter and Fair Thee Well to New Zealand NB: I wrote this a couple of years ago. I think what I say here about Kiwis may apply more generally than I first thought. It may also be the work of someone who doesn’t quite get another person or group of persons because he fails to understand him, her, and/or them on their own terms. I won’t know for sure until I visit again. The play to which I refer is Paris is Dead. […]
[…] my plays Paris is Dead and Sunlight both grapple with these issues. Its an issue I’ve been chewing on for a […]
The girls in Paris wear tights and tunics now, with leather bombers. Though with the mention of Linda Ronstadt and the millenium, I gather this play was penned a few years back? Sweaters and jeans it is.
Great play. It’s making me think. I want to see it on stage.
Thanks for reading and I am pleased you enjoyed it. Sounds like a good look. 🙂 Yes, the time in France discussed goes back a few years. When did the Blue Jays win the World Series for the second time …. ?
[…] Saturday, I spent the morning and afternoon updating my play, Paris is Dead. I made a lot of changes in the grammar, punctuation, and sentence structure. I also found a new, […]
[…] of what I will henceforth call my Paris Triptych: 1) the story posted below, 2) this poem, and 3) this play. And if you read all that, you should probably check out this Afterword as […]
[…] Saturday, over drinks (natch), Wayne floated the idea of producing either Paris is Dead or Sunlight. Accordingly, I reread them the next […]
[…] Prisoner’s Dilemma (writtenby Sterling Lynch.) I had intended to follow up that production with Home in Time in August(2010). Unfortunately, time constraints and a prolonged period of unemployment meant that I […]
[…] of what I will henceforth call my Paris Triptych: 1) the story posted below, 2) this poem, and 3) this play. And if you read all that, you should probably check out this Afterword as […]
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[…] A Kind of Love Letter and Fair Thee Well to New Zealand NB: I wrote this a couple of years ago. I think what I say here about Kiwis may apply more generally than I first thought. It may also be the work of someone who doesn’t quite get another person or group of persons because he fails to understand him, her, and/or them on their own terms. I won’t know for sure until I visit again. The play to which I refer is Paris is Dead. […]
[…] my plays Paris is Dead and Sunlight both grapple with these issues. Its an issue I’ve been chewing on for a […]
The girls in Paris wear tights and tunics now, with leather bombers. Though with the mention of Linda Ronstadt and the millenium, I gather this play was penned a few years back? Sweaters and jeans it is.
Great play. It’s making me think. I want to see it on stage.
Thanks for reading and I am pleased you enjoyed it. Sounds like a good look. 🙂 Yes, the time in France discussed goes back a few years. When did the Blue Jays win the World Series for the second time …. ?
[…] Saturday, I spent the morning and afternoon updating my play, Paris is Dead. I made a lot of changes in the grammar, punctuation, and sentence structure. I also found a new, […]
[…] of what I will henceforth call my Paris Triptych: 1) the story posted below, 2) this poem, and 3) this play. And if you read all that, you should probably check out this Afterword as […]
[…] Saturday, over drinks (natch), Wayne floated the idea of producing either Paris is Dead or Sunlight. Accordingly, I reread them the next […]
[…] Prisoner’s Dilemma (writtenby Sterling Lynch.) I had intended to follow up that production with Home in Time in August(2010). Unfortunately, time constraints and a prolonged period of unemployment meant that I […]
[…] of what I will henceforth call my Paris Triptych: 1) the story posted below, 2) this poem, and 3) this play. And if you read all that, you should probably check out this Afterword as […]