lundi 7 septembre 2009

"Les Sonnets de Shakespeare"


Des poèmes classiques de Shakespeare mis en musique par Rufus Wainwright.
Les personnages sont incarnés par les comédiens du Berliner Ensemble, sous la direction de Robert Wilson.

Arte, en diffusant ce soir ce programme, m'a fait...du bien, beaucoup de bien.


Le sonnet 29 est celui qui me reste le plus en mémoire:
"When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd,
Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;
For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings."

Le spectacle se termine avec le sonnet 20, chanté par Rufus Wainwright lui-même:


"A woman's face with Nature's own hand painted
Hast thou, the master-mistress of my passion;
A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted
With shifting change, as is false women's fashion;
An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling,
Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth;
A man in hue, all 'hues' in his controlling,
Much steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth.
And for a woman wert thou first created;
Till Nature, as she wrought thee, fell a-doting,
And by addition me of thee defeated,
By adding one thing to my purpose nothing.
But since she prick'd thee out for women's pleasure,
Mine be thy love and thy love's use their treasure."

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