This year‘s birthday read. Not a particularly bad play, but unfortunately not really outstanding either, especially compared to Wilde’s other plays. To be fair, once I had finished the play, I found out it was his first play ever written, therefore I haven’t got the heart to give it a too low rating, especially because all his plays have the Wilde charm, his love for tragedy and witty characters, and of course, the satire epigrams, this one included.
Historically an interesting choice of plot, as it’s set in the 18th century in Russia with a female protagonist leading a political revolution, however it was too predictable almost from the beginning and the ending was too a bit odd for my own personal taste.
Some quotations from the play:
“And if death came himself, methinks that I could kiss his pallid mouth, and such sweet poison from it.”
“I would sooner lose my best friend than my worst enemy. To have friends, you know, one need only be good-natured; but when a man has no enemy left there must be something mean about him.”
“If to have enemies is a measure of greatness, then you must be a Colossus, indeed, Prince.”
“It is not so romantic a thing to lose one’s head, Prince Paul.”
“No, but it must often be very dull to keep it. Don’t you find that sometimes?”
“I would lay at your feet this mighty Russia, which you and I have loved so well; would give you this earth as your footstool; ser this crown on your head”
“Death is in my heart too; we shall die together!”