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<\/a><\/p>\nThe second time I saw Othello<\/a>, last week, at San Diego\u2019s Old Globe Theatre<\/a>, I had my children and a Mystery Muse in gentle tow. We floated into our seats, rather high and dead centre upon the stage action. When, I saw the production, two days earlier, we had third-tier seats closer to the musicians, which I loved because the musician closest to me was a pleasure to behold. He banged the big drum, tapped the silver cymbal and scratched the violin strings to create an appropriately throbbing and eerie sound, thereby supporting the cast in their Friday night rendition of the play. His golden red mop, flopping in time with the well chosen musical accompaniment.<\/p>\n With no further ado, two actors jump on stage and again, the cycle of intrigue and deception was springs again. Roderigo, storms in, brimming with frustration, accusing Iago:<\/p>\n \u201cTush! never tell me; I take it much unkindly<\/p>\n That thou, Iago, who hast had my purse<\/p>\n As if the strings were thine, shouldst know of this.\u201d<\/p>\n I took it in as much as I could, without drowning, as the words washed over me. I was even further afloat. I was buoyant, buoyed by The Bard\u2019s Words and I was lost. Castaway. The sea of meaning enveloped me and I lost my bearings. I forgot about my children. Fortunately, they were next to me, tucked into their costly seats for their very first experience of TRAGEDY, Comedy, Drama! Ah! We soared together touching the clouds, visible above our heads, outside\u2026 an occasional horn honk.<\/p>\n I wish I could tell you that I arrived at t better understanding of the play having seen the same production with the same actors, TWICE in ONE WEEK. Yet, I can not say that. In fact, I\u2019m more confused about the story and about Shakespeare\u2019s intention. The lines that stung the first time, clung to me now like algae clings to those that intend to swim. Othello went by so fast the second time. Perhaps, I fainted! Perhaps I wasn\u2019t there.<\/p>\n It was strange, but I remember more clearly, that…<\/p>\n We met a little early, as though by chance, in the<\/p>\n Garden before the Globe, and we strolled around<\/p>\n And into our seats we fell and were transported.<\/p>\n Oh Othello! What a pleasure to witness, Mr. Blair Underwood, chest exposed in crucial scenes, thrilling the audience with his mighty acting muscle. This was a play I had to have my children see. They had to witness Underwood, in his prime, strutting the glorious metal of a seasoned solider of the stage. He plays the military hero with August POMP, all blistering with hot pride and JOY at having captured Desdemona\u2019s heart, he crumbles at the, powerful implanted by Iago, suggestion that she deceives him. Death ensues.<\/p>\n At THE END: \u201cNot everybody died!\u201d Said my daughter (Ever the optimistic).<\/p>\n My son, older, wiser, said, \u201cYes, but Iago, will have to live with his crime, alone, forever.\u201d<\/p>\n How deep is that?<\/p>\n If you haven\u2019t made time for Shakespeare, lately, get to it. It might remind you, how that the vital waters of eternal undoing rage without stopping to check with Time\u2019s compass. Let the winds of curiosity whisk you from Caliban\u2019s secret Isle to Othello\u2019s marital demise.<\/p>\n Thank goodness for Underwood\u2019s powerful performance which anchored my interest. The iron core of his skill maybe more than an onyx six-pack of charm, which motivated me, to take the children, A Mystery Muse, and myself to San Diego\u2019s Globe Theatre, to see Underwood in Othello, Twice in ONE WEEK!<\/p>\n Incredible!<\/p>\n Frau Kolb<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" So\u2026 What do you do when you see a great actor, Blair Underwood, in San Diego for a limited engagement, for example, perform one of the world\u2019s great plays? Well, IF you are Frau Kolb then you GO BACK and see it again. Of course! 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