Hi Peter,
it always gets me is what I think. 
I don't know really and would appreciate any help here you know. 
Sometimes I wonder if it is  a case of something like "if we shadows have offended"  not the same sentiment, not an apologia, nor a reminder of the dramatic frame or edge of the stage, but a  claim to be something less than a character. 
If you take the next line that there are four of us down here it could suggest a different status of the women vs the men with the women accepting the status of nothingness. But then how can you logically make that statement other than in those odysseus and Polyphemus stories  ( and other folk traditions) that say no one hurt me or my name is nobody.
I am not too keen on this idea as everything about this work confounds your attempts to see character outside the confines of their lines and the rhythms of those lines. I am not persuaded by Carol Smith's suggestion that the dramatic world of Sweeney Agonistes had characters who were "flat to fit the world they moved in". Because I don't see them moving in any world. And anyway I don't find Doris and Dusty flat, where Smith sees vulgarity and superstition or a social type "lower-class London prostitutes" ( plenty not to like about that analysis) I would say I see people jigged up in masks declaiming.
I suppose this all boils down to my bleating against the question of how many children Lady Macbeth had, but I do think it is a powerful statement that there's nobody up here.
A friend of mine when we were young went to the home of his girlfriend and had the door opened  to him by her father. As he peered around the older man he asked "Is anyone home?" and got the reply "Well I'm someone". There's something in that kind of claim you know if you have the power to prove it.

Cheers Pete

On 22/01/2013, at 9:55 PM, P wrote:

And what do you make of:
"Nobody's up here?"

I always get the impression they're making ready for Guy Fawkes day.
P. M.

Peter Dillane <[log in to unmask]> wrote:

Being introduced  before your entrance  then not actually having much to say keeps you ominous I think.  That wonderment Doris has that Sam is the Knave of Hearts is quite disturbing. After the earlier riffing she and Dusty do on Sam being a nice boy and so on.   Puts you on edge for a predator. Then that nice play on "Loot" which is his rank no - except he would be phoenetically a  "leftenant" in Britain so Loot gets a focus and  what will he loot ? But he does the Ringmaster introductions and then there is silence as he becomes part of the chorus. Maybe its as well we dont find out where the plot goes.
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The flat accent could make him stand out, perhaps in an ominous way. Eliot was always sensitive to such details.
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Peter Dillane <[log in to unmask]> wrote:

Samís interesting isnít he. Veteran of a celebrated single minded force. I suppose the CEF would have been pin up boys with Ypres still in the mind. I think anyone who brings an aphoristic pair like K and K around to see some girls has more than one arrow in his quiver.


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I tend to trend your way Pete, but surely there are them's as cain't or won't. And what's your take on the Canadian? ;->

Peter Dillane <[log in to unmask]> wrote:

Hey CR,

this is not at all the way I see Sweeney A.  I only have small observations to make but  to the extent that Lehmann sees it in a particular kind of place - a course (sic) pub - and that the bamboo tree business is supposed to be a referential nod to any worldly idyll viz Gauguin's world. Well I can't see it.  I know that the boys arrive and Doris calls down to them in the street but the notion that the play can be imagined in a setting is at odds with the irreal sense of space and time.   And the Bamboo tree is more a link to the  music hall than the actual South Seas. ( I think of Judy Garland in Meet me in St Louis doing the song by the way)

Cheers Pete.

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Sweeney Agonistes: Eliotís raw underbelly

Is Poetry Fiction?


Gary Lehmann