Now that we have that out of the way time for some super fan girl craziness: FJDKAS;FJFKDLSAKFDKF; OMG! SAMUEL BECKETT IS THE BEST! I LOVE HIM SO FREAKING MUCH! HE IS A GENIUS AND I HATE HIM FOR IT, BUT REALLY I LOVE HIM FOR IT AND...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!
Ok, I have that out of my system. Hopefully for the rest of my life. But on a serious note, Samuel Beckett is my new favorite contemporary playwright (Sorry Sam, no one beats Will). Of the four plays I have read/seen I have come to a few conclusions about Mr. Beckett.
- He writes plays where "nothing happens" but are more entertaining and thought provoking to me than almost any other playwright.
- He understands the human experience more fully than almost anyone I can think of
- His brain must have been a wibbly wobbly ball of stuff.
For those of you who have tried to read plays, stories, or novels written in stream-of-consciousness you know how difficult it can be. It can be even harder to write, yet Becket can do it flawlessly. Which leads me to the conclusion that his head was a wibbly wobbly ball of stuff, but he still had enough focus to take that mess and turn it into stream-of-consciousness writing that is revealing, inspiring, and still somewhat comprehensible.
I love him. End of story.