![]() For nowadays, the world is lit by lightning. Anything that will blow your candles out. I reach for a cigarette, I cross a street, I run to the movies or a bar. I tried so hard to leave you behind me but I am more faithful than I intended to be. Then, all at once, my sister touches my shoulder, and I turn around and look into her eyes. Laura haunts him, even though he abandoned her years ago. He reveals in his final monologue that he can not get away from his sister’s memory. Tiny transparent bottles and delicate colors like bits of a shattered rainbow. The Glass Menagerie, Tennessee Williams first successful play, premiered in Chicago in the spring of 1944 before moving to New York three months later. ![]() Glass menagerie monologue windows#Windows filled with pieces of colored glass. "I pass a lighted window of a shop where perfume is sold. Perhaps I'm walking along the street at night in some strange city before I have found companions. Perhaps it was only a piece of transparent glass. I would have stopped, but I was pursued by something that always came upon me unawares - taking me all together by surprise. I traveled around a great deal and the city swept about me like dead leaves, leaves that were brightly colored but torn away from the branches. Louis, going much further than the moon, for time is the longest distance between two places. Tom delivers a passionate, emotionally fraught closing monologue. Jim accidentally breaks one piece of her glass collection and then kisses her. ![]() Inside the house, Amanda holds Laura in her arms, stroking her hair. A Monologue from the play The Glass Menagerie by Tennessee Williams. Why listen, if self is what I thought of Mother, I'd be where he is, GONE CUE where he is, GONE I'm going to the movies I'm going to opium dens, yes, opium dens, Mother. I descended the steps of our fire escape for the last time and from then on, I followed in my father's footsteps attempting to find in motion what was lost in space. Tom smashes his drink glass on the floor and bursts onto the fire escape. CUE doing and being ever And you say self. I went much further, for time is the longest distance between two places. HW2 Radio Play: based on the final monologue from The Glass Menagerie (Tennessee Williams) for panned voice, violin and wind composed/recorded by Aditya Chander ![]()
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