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Chekov-The Seagull Audition Excerpt
Chekov-The Seagull Audition Excerpt
) How strange it is, to see a famous actress cry,and for must be some kind of symbol too, only, forgive me, I don’t
such a silly reason! And isn’t it strange, a celebrated writer, understand it. (Places seagull on the bench.) I’m too simple to
adored by the public, his name in all the papers, his picture sold understand you.
everywhere, his work translated into foreign languages, — and TREPLEV: It all started that night, when my play failed so miserably.
he spends all day fishing and is thrilled that he’s caught two Women don’t forgive failure. I burned it all, all of it, down to the
chubb! I always thought that famous people were proud, last page. If only you knew, how unhappy I am. You’re cold to
unapproachable, that they hated crowds, that they used their me, and it’s so terrible, so incredible, it’s as if I woke up and saw
fame and brilliance to seek vengeance on a world that holds birth that the lake has suddenly dried up, or drained into the earth.
and money above all. But no, here they cry, they fish, play cards, You just said you were too simple to understand me. Oh, what is
laugh, and get angry, like everyone else… there to understand?! They hated my play, you despise my
TREPLEV: (Enters without a hat, with a gun and a seagull he has inspiration, you already think of me as mediocre, insignificant,
killed.) Are you alone here? like so many others… (Stamps his foot.) How well I understand it
NINA: Yes. all, how well! It’s like a nail boring into my brain, and curse it —
and curse my pride too, it’s sucking my life away, sucking it away
TREPLEV places the seagull at her feet. like a viper… (Sees TRIGORIN, walking and reading a book.)
Here comes the true literary genius, walking like Hamlet, and
What does this mean? with a book, too. (Mocks him.) “Words, words, words…” This
TREPLEV: Today I have done something despicable — I have killed sun has scarcely shone upon you yet, and already you’re smiling,
this seagull. I lay it at your feet. your eyes are melting in his rays. I won’t stand in your way. (Exits
NINA: What is the matter with you? (Picks up the seagull and looks quickly.)
at it.) TRIGORIN: (Writing in a book.) Takes snuffs and drinks vodka…
TREPLEV: (After a pause.) Soon, in the same way, I shall kill myself. Always wears black. Loved by the schoolmaster…
NINA: I don’t know you anymore. NINA: Hello, Boris Alekseevich!
TREPLEV: Yes, right, ever since I stopped knowing you. You’ve TRIGORIN: Hello. Unforeseen circumstances have arisen, and it
changed toward me, your eyes are cold, you’re embarrassed by seems we’re leaving today. That means we probably won’t see
my presence. each other again. And what a pity. I don’t often get the chance
NINA: You’ve become so irritable lately, and I can’t understand to meet young women, so young and attractive, and I’ve
what you’re saying, you talk in symbols. And now this seagull, it completely forgotten, can’t even imagine, what it feels like to be