Date: Tue, 6 Oct 1998 14:52:40 -0600 From: Cyprus <sadecamus-AT-sprintmail.com> Subject: Mab [interesting exchange about the supporting characters in Romeo and Juliet] B wrote: The nurse, as Mercutio points outs, is a bawd, hardly one to offer a corrective to young love. Mercutio, in his Mab speech, can only offer despair and dandyism. A wrote: Don't go relying on Mercutio's point of view, or his utterances in that scene. Who knows why Mercutio calls her a bawd, particularly when he's never seen her before, and when she can be costumed to look anything but. It's part of his character to place highly sexualized readings on many of the ideas and incidents he encounters. Despair? Bosh. The speech could be performed as a fancy, joking and charming and slyly erotic. That whole John McEnery caterwauling bit from Zeffirelli never has sold me, nor did Perrineau's yelping in Luhrmann. B wrote: Why should I not rely on Mercutio's point of view regarding the nurse? What else does one call a woman who reduces the mystery of sacramental love to puerile jokes about sex and advises Juliet to forswear herself and commit bigamy, in effect counseling her to whore herself? Methinks 'bawd' might be a bit too charitable. I prefer 'O most wicked fiend' myself, and Juliet does, too. Yes, despair. Or if the term rankles you, try 'cynicism'. Surely, Mercutio's advice to Romeo regarding love, namely to "prick love for the pricking" is the height of cynicism. If one presumes that Mercutio is punning on 'prick' (and this is a safe presumption, given Mercutio's notorious potty mouth), then this advice can be translated into the contemporary vernacular as "fuck love for the fucking." Mercutio does not buy Romeo's Petrarchan poppycock that we must grant Love dominion over us. No, we must instead beat Love down and use it only as a rhetorical ploy in the service of sexual conquest. Mercutio's conception of Love here is similar to Machiavelli's conception of virtue. And like Machiavelli, Mercutio can only envision a world of banal self-interest in which no one can see past his own nose. For now that Love has been violently knocked off its pedestal, there is nothing else for man to aim for except for the fulfillment of ignoble self-interest. The Queen Mab speech does not depict a world of nobility or even a world where nobility is possible. Instead, the world of Mab is ugly where even the trappings of what once could be regarded as truly noble are only masks of rank hypocrisy. The parson cares not for the souls of his flock, only for the prospect of another sinecure, and the Ladies crave oral sex ("Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues/Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are"). Now, Mercutio may well be laughing at this foolish, banal, mean, selfish world, but that's all he can do. He can't change it for the better even if he tried for on his view there is no such thing as a 'better'. This world can hardly produce anything that would be recognised as good cheer. No, it is a world that could very well lead to despair. That is certainly the only thing it has to offer. --- from list nietzsche-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu ---
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