The Ecstasy
“Anyone who hasn’t experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all” Jean Genet
Cast
John Leonard (55) – A novelist & poet; distinguished & striking
Isabella Parker (45) – A Poet; a fading beauty
Marsden Parker (22) – A scriptwriter; vividly lovely
Voice One – Male
Voice Two – Female
Prelude
Music – Bartok – Solo Violin Sonata (Melodia) 3rd movement – plays for 2 minutes & 8 seconds...then fades to a background sound.
(An old flickering slide; such as begins a silent black and white movie) –
“Fathoms”
The length of a man’s arms around the object of his affection
Voice Two: You saw my desire. Did it frighten you?
Voice One: I didn’t notice. There was luggage to arrange. .
Voice Two: I gasped; died a moment in the sultry air. My face pale under the wide brimmed yellow straw. You felt my terrible distress. (long pause)
I wrote of it in my journal.
Voice One: The straps had fallen from one suitcase. The bus steps were steep.
Voice Two: Your wife; so brown and strong in her plain cotton shift. She hated me. I sensed her malevolence.
Voice One: She was unwell. She dislikes travel.
Voice Two: No. Her gaze, that basilisks stare, I was stoned, pilloried, eviscerated, her razor eye sliced through the fragile armor of my chiffon frock. I felt myself unraveling beneath her suspicion.
Voice One: It had been a long journey and we were tired. Do you remember how near a thing it was, our escape. A matter of days. We were grateful.
Voice Two: Grateful. You heartless bastard.
Music fades....
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