#26
Posted: 8/13/06 at 8:40pm
You had the show's most touching dialogue by far:
"I'm not a Baron, of course. I'm a poor immigrant, a Jew, who points a camera so that his child can dress as beautifully as a princess. I want to drive from her memory every tenement stench and filthy immigrant street. I will buy her light and sun and clean wind of the ocean for the rest of her life. Now you know me. Now you understand. I am no Baron. I am Tateh."
Then there was the "Night that Goldman Spoke" scene. Particulalry when Emma addresses Younger Brother:
EMMA
Masturbates for a vaudeville tart!
What a waste of a fiery heart, dear
YOUNGER BROTHER
He thought she said...
EMMA, RALLYERS
Poor young bourgeois!
EMMA
There are things that you've never thought
Come to Emma and you'll be taught here!
YOUNGER BROTHER
His head was spinning!
EMMA, RALLYERS
People feathered and tarred, my friend
Unions broken, and why for?
Children labouring, women still enslaved!
Leave your little backyard, my friend
There are causes to die for!
RALLYERS
Strike!
YOUNGER BROTHER
In the gutters of the city
I have tried to find some meaning
RALLYERS
Strike!
YOUNGER BROTHER
In the arms of fallen women
In the thought of suicide
RALLYERS
Strike!
YOUNGER BROTHERLike a firework unexploded,Wanting life but never knowing how...RALLYERSStrike!YOUNGER BROTHERTill now! EMMAMy brother,Life has meaningI'll show you how!My brother, you are with us now!
He was calling out her name
Shouting what, he did not know
And he found that he was standing on a chair
With a heart as clean and new
As the freshly fallen snow
The night that Goldman spoke...
EMMA (to YOUNGER BROTHER)
I've been waiting for you.
YOUNGER BROTHER
At Union Square.
All in all, the best musical I've ever scene. Not a wasted lyric or cheap rhyme, more memorable songs in the first act than most shows get by the final curtain and one of the best 10:30 songs ever written.
"I'm not a Baron, of course. I'm a poor immigrant, a Jew, who points a camera so that his child can dress as beautifully as a princess. I want to drive from her memory every tenement stench and filthy immigrant street. I will buy her light and sun and clean wind of the ocean for the rest of her life. Now you know me. Now you understand. I am no Baron. I am Tateh."
Then there was the "Night that Goldman Spoke" scene. Particulalry when Emma addresses Younger Brother:
EMMA
Masturbates for a vaudeville tart!
What a waste of a fiery heart, dear
YOUNGER BROTHER
He thought she said...
EMMA, RALLYERS
Poor young bourgeois!
EMMA
There are things that you've never thought
Come to Emma and you'll be taught here!
YOUNGER BROTHER
His head was spinning!
EMMA, RALLYERS
People feathered and tarred, my friend
Unions broken, and why for?
Children labouring, women still enslaved!
Leave your little backyard, my friend
There are causes to die for!
RALLYERS
Strike!
YOUNGER BROTHER
In the gutters of the city
I have tried to find some meaning
RALLYERS
Strike!
YOUNGER BROTHER
In the arms of fallen women
In the thought of suicide
RALLYERS
Strike!
YOUNGER BROTHERLike a firework unexploded,Wanting life but never knowing how...RALLYERSStrike!YOUNGER BROTHERTill now! EMMAMy brother,Life has meaningI'll show you how!My brother, you are with us now!
He was calling out her name
Shouting what, he did not know
And he found that he was standing on a chair
With a heart as clean and new
As the freshly fallen snow
The night that Goldman spoke...
EMMA (to YOUNGER BROTHER)
I've been waiting for you.
YOUNGER BROTHER
At Union Square.
All in all, the best musical I've ever scene. Not a wasted lyric or cheap rhyme, more memorable songs in the first act than most shows get by the final curtain and one of the best 10:30 songs ever written.