Oh, I totally agree; it really helped me to read the play after I'd seen it, because there's just SO much heavy dialogue that a lot of it gets by you too quickly when you first see it. But then.. I find the play a little bit of a paradox, in that sense. I feel like when you read it, you have pages of dense, heady dialogue about which I agree with what Raul said -- although, of course, if you believe that plays were meant to be performed and not read on the page, it's second nature that they are much more gripping when actors breathe life into them. At the same time, though, skittles and I were having a discussion once about the way that some of those passages need an actor who will just let the words speak for themselves. Like, take Bruce's monologue about Albert's death -- the words themselves are so powerful that they're great approached not forcefully, but from a very quiet, subtle standpoint. Of course, in that case, an actor is still definitely "breathing life into" the role, but just in a very certain, specific, text-mindful way, I guess. So maybe it's not
that contradictory. I don't know. I'm thinking out loud and articulating this poorly, but do you guys know what I mean?
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