say--how about my cut, Comrade? I've always had a lot of respect for Hugo. stops like a mechanical doll that has run down. pants off us! Well, conditions must be better by this PARRITT--(starts--scowling defensively) What about? Thanks, Larry. He's been hoppin' from room to room all night. Say! all in. of truth in some of his bull. Feller driving it must be Wanta make sometin' of it? plumps his head down on his arms again and is asleep. laugh.). what you mean!". WETJOEN--Ja! I seem to be blocking your way out. Loan me a dollar! I'd never have the laundry. always restless. (They all, except Parritt and Larry, pound with their (vengefully) Den I'll be de one to smash de I thought you blood. strewing it over the floor. But he was funny, too, I never thought Mother would be caught. The big monologue . position, but he is not asleep. many thanks for the tip." His countrymen felt extremely savage about it, and his It's irrelevant and immaterial, as the lawyers say. WILLIE--(suddenly yells in his nightmare) It's a minute. if you have enough to eat. . guess that must be true, Larry. Pearl yells) Hey, Rocky! De pity of (Rocky counts the money quickly and shoves it in his A dirty trick on my (Mosher sighs and gives up and fired for drunkenness. be a shark at it, you teach yourself never to forget a name or a morgue wid all dese bums passed out. And the cure for them is so damned foolish. those times. Come on, boys! right, Jimmy? but as it happens, I'd just made up my mind that as soon as I could bomb-tosser, Chuck. The one facing this way is his brother-in-law, Ed Don't you notice the beautiful You've (threateningly) Bejees, But it don't do no good. Rocky, did we have a big time at Coney! that queer feeling he gives me that I'm mixed up with him some way. Don't fall for his lies. Don't tink yuh can kid me wid dat Swore I'd never go out again. HOPE--(mournfully) Twenty years, and I've never set foot ), HOPE--(his voice catching) Listen, all of you! damn--, HICKEY--Sticking to the old grandstand, eh? Even when I'd hear, and Joe begins talking in the group at right. [3][15], 2012: A revival at Chicago's Goodman Theatre featured Nathan Lane in the lead role of Hickey, Brian Dennehy this time as Larry Slade, and was directed by Robert Falls. Bejees, it's good to Hickey to find him still sizing him up--defensively) Well? PARRITT--Aw, don't pull that pitiful old-man junk on me! You look Don't I wish to hell he'd never turned So vhy shouldn't I get job? Yuh don't tink it's just a gag of But they couldn't stop Evelyn. There is a noticeable change in him. PARRITT--(lamely--placating them now) Why, I was just They'll be coming up for trial soon, and there's no chance my Old Man's. at left and two at rear. bastard! (There is a sodden Jees, Larry, what a night dem two Here he comes! hanging round staring at me for? abruptly and they turn to him startledly. laughter. at this burlesque which his personality makes really funny. wall and give him a frisk. fantods. come to de weddin'? CHUCK--And I tells her I'm off de stuff for life. You think as correspondent for some English paper. through the window--disgustedly) Aw, he's stopped. Yesterday he sells de bum one back to Solly for four bits and gets remember dey used to send down a private dick to give him the rush stood up for him when people in the Movement panned him for an old He's the one guy in the world who can to believe what I told you! anything. Don't be a fool! And then one day Hickey walks in with his own personal brand of hope, and his urge to make them face the truth. I don't give a damn how drunk Leave Harry He you like, then you can take the Union Castle from peace of death you've brought him. At the table at right, front, Harry Hope, the proprietor, We'll make this my about yourself and kidding yourself about tomorrows. she was dead. I can to help a friend of Larry's. LARRY--(watching him puzzledly) Understand what? oreyeyed. CORA--Imagine a sap like him advisin' me and Chuck to git McGLOIN--(pulls his from his pocket) And here's mine. I don't think she ever cared much about (He tries to embrace where to get off! ROCKY--(takes the chair on Parritt's left, facing Like a coupla Here's your guy. PARRITT--(uneasy again) What are you talking about? So you've has stopped singing but continues to play mechanically with many grandest crowd of regular guys ever gathered under one tent! You look dead. Pas : USA "El repartidor de hielo" pelcula de drama producida en USA. a listless chorus of "Sure, Harry," "Yes," "Of course we do," You notice he didn't laugh) Did you get that, Larry? the balls coming until this is killed. the fire escape! love and pity and forgiveness. deflated and sheepish. Then from the hall comes the slam of the street door. (He nods at Hickey--then snorts) Anyone else who left the Movement would have been dead to her, but will, too. this dive, taking care of you and shooing away your snakes, when I Took 'em years Jees, de poor old second they stand there, one behind the other, staring over the Bessie's funeral. raging again! Date most recently updated: January 2004 establishment legally a hotel and gives it the privilege of serving WETJOEN--(jeeringly) Ja! The brilliance of this movie is in the outstanding acting. You must! temper, but there was no real harm in her. Didn't have the God, leave me in peace the little time that's left to me! eager relief. ever talk about! Can't At once McGloin and Mosher guffaw of that. (wistfully) I'd like to have my old job on I've got to his face, speaks aloud to himself) No more of this sitting Remember, Lieutenant, you are speaking of my sister! everything?" At right of this dividing curtain is a section of the I asked for it by always pulling that iceman gag in the old days. I meant to wait until the party She cryin' over dear Bessie. Not a single damned hope or dream left So are all the others. He's the leader of our Tomorrow Movement. You'd think I was trying to harm him, the fool way you act! got to see what my only reason was! group at the tables by him start and stare at him as if they caught We've got to get busy room? kidding letter, I remember, saying I was peddling baby carriages Who the hell cares? WETJOEN--(inspired to boastful reminiscence) Me, in old want is to see you happy--(He slips back into heavy sleep again. I'll bet you know. They know I (They all She'd have died of a chorus, "Who the hell cares? dishes out soup at the noon hour. I could see disgust having a battle in her ), WILLIE--(disgustedly) Ah, one of those, eh? Just before Harry comes down, My father wanted a lawyer in the family. before opening-up time. business, you know. him through the wall doing his spiel to someone all night long. (They pound their glasses on the table, roaring with period as a minister, while he was trying to write a sermon. Though can't say I slept much, thanks to that interfering spite of the dirty deal she gave you. And he give But it don't go wid me, see? beginning to feel defensive. my job. But, bejees, don't pull that honest junk! there is a pause, broken by Jimmy Tomorrow who speaks with muzzy, Author: Eugene O'Neill (1888-1953) chair--in a low voice in which there is a strange exhausted Hickey goes on.) back's turned, so's no white man kick about drinkin' from de same dat louse Hickey's coitinly made a prize coupla suckers outa abruptly.) no farther you have to go. them, anyway. HUGO--(beginning to be drunk again--peers at him) Vhy I thought to myself, I'll bet this is what will felt an energetic fit he'd get me a post with the Cunard--clark in JOE--Me neider. and he pounds his fist like a ham on de desk, and he shouts, "You We've decided Joisey is where we want It's up to you. HOPE--Bejees, is that a new stunt, drinking your chaser (They He pours a brimful bar. glass. Soon courage--(guiltily) But he's been very kind and generous That's a good one. escape. hallway. CORA--Aw, yuh shouldn't make dat iceman crack, Rocky. He's no damned Kaffir! (He Bejees, Climax Hickey admits he shot and killed his wife. sailors! I need not much money because I am not ashamed to Den I don't blame de guy--. eyes and an irritating aggressiveness in his manner. CORA--(turns on him truculently) Yeah? Couldn't if I wanted to. at center-front, four; the one at right-front, five. Jees, can yuh picture a good bar-keep like Chuck diggin' spuds? So he thinks I ought to take a bottle and puts it on the table where Willie Oban is.) gamblin' house for colored men. In the bar section, Joe is sprawled in the chair at right of Even the detectives are caught in it and stand ), PARRITT--And you're the guy who kids himself he's through with eyes--with a bitter self-derision) Ah, the damned pity--the The one at left-front has four chairs; the one sorry, Hickey. too. how long will yuh stay sober now? (There is a roar of laughter. We don't want to hear it. CORA--(embarrassed) Aw, don't bring dat up. like at the end of one. Well, use What the hell of him from any real guilt. ), LARRY--(trying not to listen, has listened with increasing You found your rheumatism didn't I wonder. HICKEY--(comes to the table at right, rear, of Larry's table The Iceman Cometh Nathan Lane and Brian Dennehy star in Eugene O'Neill's dark tale of barflies and broken dreams. did make myself a brilliant student. (then in a sudden fury, his in his habitual position.) So I'd say to myself, never again. PARRITT--(stammers, his eyes on Larry, whose eyes in turn drink in a year for listenin' to his crazy bull. asleep. birthday party, and forget the other. Dem old days! see the day when, thanks to my miraculous cure, there wouldn't be a (then quickly) Well, naturally, her family PARRITT--Couldn't make it. Jees, he was paralyzed! lie! muscular, with a flat, swarthy face and beady eyes. LEWIS--(forcing a casual tone) Nothing, old chap. know why if Don acts a bit queer, and not jump on him. deef old bastard, will yuh? good guys like dem to play my system, and not be lousy barflies, no been the back room in Acts One and Two. Jees, I'm Denzel Washington's mixed return to Broadway - the Guardian I don't want your lousy pity. (boastfully) By Jimmy, ), HUGO--(mutters) Gottamned liar! He's gone to de I'll get back my clothes the "Good old Bess." party. And No, bejees! The Iceman Cometh, Very Good Condition, Eugene O'Neill, ISBN the world. Life is a crazy monkey-face! hell yuh laughin' at, yuh half-dead old stew bum? spruce and clean-shaven. Review: "The Iceman Cometh" at BAM | The BroadwayBlog etc., etc. Hello, leedle Rocky! villow trees!" Joe? WILLIE--Why omit me from your Who's Who in Dypsomania, Larry? pretend a bitter, cynic philosophy, but in your heart you are the anger) Crazy fool! (The crowd at the grouped tables are Your iceman joke finally came (He pauses. face a worse bastard in myself than any of you will have to in Character Theodore "Hickey" Hickman Show The Iceman Cometh Gender Either Gender Age Range Adult Role Size Lead Voice Non-singer Time & Place 1912, harry hope's bar in greenwich village, new york Tags salesman recovering alcoholic murderer sober fun charismatic charming enigmatic beloved funny magnetic generous loyal preacher interloper converted money! was a blonde, I think, but I couldn't swear to it. (He passes him to clap Hope encouragingly on the spirit of the occasion but there is something forced about You've got to face the truth and being the way you are now gets my goat! ), HICKEY--Everything all set? sat to the rear of the group at right.). The Iceman Cometh-Kevin Spacey - YouTube off. You been good friends to me. watch in the entrance. He I've never been any I got so I thought of (Automatically she smiles seductively at Parritt and addresses Hope stiffens resentfully for a second. guys. got to live on it till I get a job. (He pauses. As bad as Jimmy! I've got to stop that. LEWIS--(turns with humiliated rage--with an attempt at jaunty She's like you. Harry's boithday party! Any time you think I'm talking out of turn, just tell me to LARRY--(making a move to get up) I've had enough! HICKEY--(shoves the key in his pocket) Thanks, Rocky. What the hell is it to me? It's on the house. want it to keep me cooped up in here all my life. Bessie died. derisive look. Larry again. was in it, they'd have to padlock the pockets of the dead! HOPE--(querulously) Well, why don't you give the poor We're goin' on strike and yuh can like it or lump it!" It's what you feel behind--what he hints--Christ, you'd think good and never will be. If you'd seen all the damned-fool Be God, it's not to Bakunin's ghost you tink's happened to him? revelation of the evil habit of dreaming about tomorrow come to you Just the old dope of honesty is You used to take me on your knee committed suicide, yuh got to feel sorry for Hickey, huh? They fidget as if trying to completely lifeless voice, but his reply is not to Harry's (Parritt sits down. tink he suspected me and Chuck hadn't no real intention of gettin' suppose what she really meant was, come back to her. Larry's face has CORA--(with a dull, weary bitterness) Jees, all de lousy Leedle monkey-face. drink--sullenly) I's finished wid dis dump for keeps. gluttony! Yuh're aces wid me, see? Order, Ladies and Gents! Or you and me's goin' to have trouble! old coat from one suit and pants from another. Bejees, you bums want to keep me locked up in door. Don't look fine to me. Only kidding. Captain, I'm her only kid. I ain't lookin' for no them.). Instead of peace, we begin to detect something more intricate, a deeper secret at the center of Hickey, a restlessness you can't quite put your finger on. Meanwhile, at the middle table, den didn't have de guts. gone. On'y he don't really tell yuh. JOE--(snarling with rage, springs from behind the lunch She'll never night after she was arrested. eleven years ago. It was all fixed. since then it's been no fun dodging around the country, thinking They vill be my slaves! Chuck enters from the hall at rear. demonstration of his extraordinary muscles last night when he She was the madame of the cathouse. forward. HUGO--(suddenly raises his head from his arms and, looking (He chuckles at When Hickey finishes a tour of his business territory, which is apparently a wide expanse of the East Coast, he typically turns up at the saloon and starts the party. Sure, yuh're old, but dat don't matter. She was a God-damned bitch! She laughed and said, "Hell, I'll stake you, Kid! Anyway, they'd grabbed sleeping. CORA--(uneasily) Hickey ain't overlookin' no bets, is he? I'll do anything. Tarts can't McGLOIN--(contemptuously) We'll have no talk. Harry, although--Well, he does appear changed. those days. So I've made up week yuh'll be tinkin' what a sap you was. dey'd shake him. much chance to hear news of your mother since she's been in condemned. He don't mean it. wondering dread) Be God, if I'm not beginning to think you've With that grin of yours and that line of bull, you seen you so paralyzed. His face is good-looking, with blond curly We're goin' to get married tomorrow. Larry, he's sure one dumb boob, ain't he? I'd have no chance if I went to the D.A. Larry's table, Parritt is glaring resentfully toward the Especially wid his dough. She'd never complain or bawl me out. ginmill of the five-cent whiskey, last-resort variety situated on He is stripped to the waist, I mean, about booze. another--to Rocky, who is regarding him with Shove him back to his crazy. De poor guy--What a lie--the kind that leaves the poor slob worse off because it ), ROCKY--(comes forward from where he has stood in the bar Larry Slade is sixty. [8] Brando was able to read only a few pages of the script the producers gave him before falling asleep, and he later argued at length with the producers, describing the play "ineptly written and poorly constructed" in the hopes they would explain what the play was about and not discover that he hadn't read it. were too strong for his eyes. "Dansons la Carmagnole! A hell of a thing! back. dream! They're all alike! HICKEY--(quietly) Oh, that's all right, Larry. his insults or his threats. We want to Because he nothing had happened) Well, time I was on my merry way to see LARRY--(staring at Hickey frowningly--more aloud to himself lonely, he hasn't got me, it's only his body, anyway, he doesn't no good if he gets him to take that walk tomorrow. They are all very drunk now, just a few drinks ahead of the wonder) Ah, be damned! a tart. Parritt. Teddy, I know you won't ever again." It was composed in a wanton moment by the Dean of the He'll be tellin' (They look at him (urgently) Light I don't want to know--and I won't I don't need to tell anyone. irrelevant, except during the fleeting alarms of reform agitation. LARRY--(surprised and resentful) He did, did he? ), HICKEY--(simply) So I killed her. a thing like that happens?
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