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Still Life
Page 227
The Kitchen of Commentary Wit, Domestic Ritual Responds only to shared laughter. Commentary becomes choreography when performed together.
Each room is tuned not to sound, but to gesture. Susie and Finn don’t just hear; they perceive the castle’s response to their presence. A sigh in the nursery might be mistaken for wind, but it’s actually the castle refusing to explain absence. A laugh in the kitchen becomes a sacred recipe.
Poor Jud Is Dead
Gordon MacRae and Rod Steiger
[CURLY]
Pore Jud is daid
Pore Jud Fry is daid
All gather 'round his coffin now and cry
He had a heart of gold
And he wasn't very old—
Oh why did such a feller hive to dee?
Pore Jud is daid
Pore Jud Fry is daid
He's lookin' oh so peaceful and serene—
[JUD]
And serene!
[CURLY]
He's all laid out to rest
Wid his hands acrost him chest
Him fingernails have never been so clean!
(spoken)
Then the preacher'd get up and he'd say
"Folks, we are gathered here to moan and groan over our brother
Jud Fry, who hung hisself up by a rope in his smokehouse"
Then there'd be weepin' and wailin' from some of those women
Then he'd say
