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Writer's pictureBelle Farmer

One Autumn's Night - A Shakespeare Voice Challenge

This is perhaps the greatest departure from my typical voice than anything else. Shakespeare is known for his beautiful prose in and screwball comedies, including men and women hiding their genders, falling in love with the wrong people, and lots of inappropriate jokes. I have acted in abridged versions of Hamlet, A Midsummer Night's Dream twice, the Tempest, Macbeth, and Romeo and Juliet and naturally, have seen many others of the Bard's work.


For my attempt at writing an abridge Shakespearean play, I was inspired by my friend who has a Persian cat named "Moo" and I liked the idea of blending some modern phrases with older ones but otherwise, this is a work of fiction. This is also my first attempt at screenplay-formatting. I think the opening act is fairly decent, but it falls apart in the last act, so I may come back and edit this someday.


 

One Autumn's Night


In which the cursed cat Mahmoud learns to love his once-dishonest roommate.


SCENE I--THE LIVING ROOM


KAMRYN, 20, sits playing a video game. She is androgynously dressed and is pretending to be male. Enter MAHMOUD, 25, an Iranian man in a fur coat, ripped jeans, and lots of piercings. Most notably has cat ears.


MAHMOUD

O but would the Gods smile upon this day

And bless me with the fairest fortunes yet.

Kamryn, I have a date with fair Renee

And I'll need the living room for this bet.


KAMRYN

Mahmoud, I'm certain that your Renee fair

Could, not in this room I am using, bare

To be. I was here first and to remove me would be most unjust.

Could not His Persian Meowjesty deign

to allow me to stay and beat my game?


MAHMOUD

You have time yet: Go and beat Darkest Sun

I'll begin my conquest when yours is done.


KAMRYN

Won't to your room she will directly go

And render all this drama here most moot?

Do not pressure me to beat this game so

If, once here, Renee will beat off Mahmoud!


MAHMOUD

Nonsense, Kam! What insolence to assume

A classy girl, such as fairest Renee,

Would darest retire to my bedroom

So soon in the eve!


KAMRYN

'Moud, it's 10 O'clock.

A girl at this hour surely wants your cock.

Before you ruin my mood and my run

Leave me alone to beat The Darkest Sun.


MAHMOUD

Enough, Kam! I know how you like to gloat

Over big bossomed women floating your boat

But be a friend and let your bud get off

Without his friend stinking up his croft!


KAMRYN

Is she so fair that chase me out you must?

Your presence, I find, I so often miss


MAHMOUD

Kamryn, you, I do not e'en slightly trust

This "longing" is just you taking a piss.

The doorbell rings. KAMRYN gives MAHMOUD a knowing look.


KAMRYN

Mahmoud, fine but to all let it be known,

And know next time you turn from man to cat

That, on this night, I left you well alone

And won't be around to hide where you shat


Exit KAMRYN


MAHMOUD

(Called to offstage)

Kamryn, I'll buy you dinner and pay rent

For ousting you rudely, I will repent!


KAMRYN (O.S.)

Fuck off, I know you won't e'en if you're keen

You can't even afford those rotting jeans!


MAHMOUD

I can afford ten pair, and all for you!


KAMRYN (O.S.)

Then save them for Renee! Get me something new!


Exuent


SCENE II--KAMRYN'S ROOM


KAMRYN

(As a woman)

His wit is yet much duller than his claws

And his machisimo much large than his manhood

I shouldn't take it from him and yet I do...

What would I do had I the man's blithe nesscience?

O if I had half the gall he has

--to kick a gal from her game,

though Kamryn has never been a girl to him,

--to reign in a Renee to lounge in my home and bed.

--To mass email every student in a University

and to proclaim oneself "a Persian Prince".

Doubtlessly the most famous of scams.

I took him up at his word some three years ago

Doubting his sincerity, was the shrewd Kam,

and expecting to find fault in his posting.

Yet here I found him, at this address

Adorning his own couch with his body and stonewashed jeans.

In his roommate request, he looked for a man

and so I have been one for him

But he has not been one for me, no matter how I might beg it of him.

He does not pay his monthly tithes

Nor washes dishes or laundry nor trash

These are things that I must do, should I want them done

Further, he is cursed--both in name and in action--

and every morning at sunrise, he takes the form

of a Persian cat. Perhaps the stupidity of one too,

though I could hardly say given the witless look in his eyes at all moments of the day. A dark deceptions, indeed, yet I am too far gone

And to find a new roommate would leave him stranded and helpless.

He has told me the secret of this strange curse,

but the secret of my sex remains beyond his ken.

But why should he know me? Or my feelings for him?

He manages to be both spendthrift and spendy

--cheap and poor in every way, save for his looks.

He derives pleasure from my mask of masculinity

and soaks up fraternal lines on lady's treats and men's tips.

How abhorrent and vile he can be!

And yet, if I found him truly repulsive,

I would have found myself another roommate.

Truly, indeed, and what would he do without me?

He is a cat--and the cat shall be as the cat is.

Nay, even without his feline form, he is a louse.

A golden louse, but a louse nonetheless.

All the offspring of the aureate caliphates and here's where it's gotten us.

I wish he'd spend his Iranian wealth instead

On rent, rather than ladies clad bare-thread.


Enter MAHMOUD distraught.


MAHMOUD

Kamryn!


KAMRYM

O Mahmoud, what has happened?


MAHMOUD

Renee has rejected me on account of my feline form

Which traps me through the sunlight hours!


KAMRYN

Indeed, Mahmoud, it is tough for sure

To find a girl who'll bed flesh and fur


MAHMOUD

I do not need a woman for my fluff

To cook and clean and serve me is enough!

O why have the Gods so cruel cursed me so

That sunlight rays at dawn turn joy to woe?


KAMRYN

Prithee, fluff, do not cry

Another lady you will surely find


MAHMOUD

O, dearest Kamryn, you are far too kind.

If only you had half my looks and charm

And didn't get off on dominance and harm


KAMRYN

Girls never know what they truly want

Like cats, they dither and turn up their nose

While their bodies, they undress and flaunt.

I know they'd be happier without clothes.


MAHMOUD

Indeed your charm is lacking but I hope

With your insufficiencies you can cope.

O why dost ladies from my catform flee?

So do, to me convey, in honesty.


KAMRYN

Perhaps, I daresay, it is your fleas.

Are we doing this? Should I truly say?

You are always tardy on paying rent

You never do dishes, to my dismay.

And on your clothes alone is all wealth spent.


MAHMOUD

You are just as lazy as I am rich

You spend all your time alone in your room

If you didn't have meowself, you little bitch

You would be on the street to face your doom


KAMRYN

We speak but nothing but air is spoken

You see me everyday but do not see

How hard I work to keep myself hidden

Because I'm not what you want me to be


MAHMOUD

So shall we disappoint whilst we both live

And to each other's whims, we shall not give


KAMRYN

Then good night to you, and get the fuck out

Before you speak and ruin all your clout


EXUENT


SCENE III--IN THE BATHROOM


KAMRYN is bathing.


KAMRYN

O that this too too solid flesh would melt into a dew

What a man who dates terrible women so blindly

And blindly still blunders into my room

And demands solace from the world

As if I could have sympathy for such a man...

As if, how I feel, he could understand how...


A knock.


KAMRYN

What, ho! The room is occupied!


Again.


KAMRYN

'Swounds, the fool! What is it, buddy? I am in here, Mahmoud!


And again. Enter MAHMOUD.


MAHMOUD

Kamryn, I have thought now upon your wrath

And through this, I have realized my flaws

And--'SWOUNDS, who's this girl now in my bath?!


KAMRYN

I swear, you're the cat but I have the claws

If you stare at me for a moment more,

Then I'll tear your eyes out, you virgin whore!


Exit MAHMOUD


SCENE VI--The Living Room


Enter KAMRYN, hair down at last. MAHMOUD is present.


MAHMOUD

Kam, if I had known you weren't a man

Ne'er would I have called you "Bitch" or "Lazy"


KAMRYN

I would hope, Mahmoud, O Prince of Iran,

That you would seek to learn more about me

Without needing such introspection


MAHMOUD

But why, dear Kamryn, all the deception?


KAMRYN

There was no other place I could afford

No abode I could acquire

Near enough to my school to commute each day

And your email offer was the only one

And men the only people you'd accept


MAHMOUD

You speak so differently as a girl!

At acting, I can tell you are adept

Your honesty I'd hope you would unfurl

More oft, for it does please me now to see

A woman who speaks honestly to me


KAMRYN

Honest, you say? I never speak my mind.


MAHMOUD

You should scold me more, 'tis only kind

To tell a man his faults so he may learn

And to tell a man his roommate's true sex


KAMRYN

That's for her to know, not for you to check


MAHMOUD

I shall shower you in gifts to atone

And make amends for all that I have done


KAMRYN

Pay rent on time to throw me a bone

Improve our credit score and we have won


MAHMOUD

Surely a dress or scarf or some bauble--


KAMRYN

Love shown through gifts is supremely hobbled

For truest love, self improvement is the greatest gift

For love shown each day, as a commitment in one's heart

Is what truly sets the truest love apart


MAHMOUD

Then, dear Kamryn, to you I do confess

That I have often felt strongly towards you

About you, I've been afraid to obsess

Yet here I am, admitting it is true

For you, I will endeavor to improve

For you, I will cease my hunt for women


KAMRYN

'Moud, I have oft felt towards you sparks of love

Your curse does not affect your acumen

Both fluff and gaudy man I do adore

Teach me how you manage to be so bold

This, from you, I do desperately implore

Together, this new spark we both hold


MAHMOUD

Never more shall I say, "No woman was enough"

For I have found a girl to love me, flesh and fluff

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