Well, there’s no point in my saying who wrote Macbeth, or at least who’s most famously
credited with writing it. Quite literally everyone in the world knows the works
of Shakespeare. I’m now going to be honest and say that I’ve never jumped on
the Shakespearean bandwagon. Don’t get me wrong, as a lover of literature, I absolutely love the stories; the
romance, the macabre, the mayhem, the drama, and the fantastical but on some
strong level of my being, I just have a natural detestation of Shakespeare.
I’ve come to the conclusion that it’s the hype that’s done this for me. As I
said, everybody in the world knows the writings of Shakespeare. This is because
anything authored by him has become critical in keeping the world spinning in
terms of great literature. I believe that when Shakespeare was writing all
these fantastical plays in the 1600s, he didn’t intend to write them so that
academics, scholars, and people with too much free time on their hands could
write hundreds of pages that read into the symbolism, or the feminism, or the
sexism, or the blasphemy, or the political correctness/incorrectness, or
whatever. There are quite literally thousands
of analysis and analogies of his plays out there in the universe that read more
meaning into the actions/existence of characters and pivotal moments of the
works than I’m sure Shakespeare intended there to be all those years ago. The
end result of all these glowing and raving critiques of his work is now that I
don’t want to read them for fear of having my head explode.
These personal
feelings were only peaked by time I finished reading this book for uni.
Upon
emerging victorious from battle Macbeth, Thane of Glamis, encounters three
witches that prophesize that he will become Thane of Cawdor and then be hailed
as King of Scotland. When the prophecy of Cawdor comes true, Macbeth and his
wife plot to bring truth to the second prophecy by murdering the King who
fortunately happens to be staying with them. But once on the throne, both
Macbeth and his wife slowly slip into madness as they battle and commit tyranny
to keep it.
I think it’s important to note that you can’t read Shakespeare’s works. These are plays and, as such, their power
and brilliance is only poignant when you see
or hear them. Merely reading them
just doesn’t have the same effect. And yes, I am aware of the arguable paradox
of that statement, but it’s my rationale and I’m sticking to it!
Anyway, this
particular edition of Macbeth I had
to read for uni and, for the Shakespeare enthusiast, it’s actually a pretty
good book because it not only incorporates the original play, but several
adaptations as well as copious analogies and papers about the play’s
characters, symbolism, sexism, etc. We’ve even got arguments from Luther about
the existence/non-existence of free will as well as actors’ and actresses’
memoirs on playing the leading roles as well as a closing critique of the
various films that have been based on the classic macabre tale of ambition,
murder, and madness. We’ve also got some very handy translations jotted
throughout the play so that it becomes easier to interpret and understand it as
a modern reader, which I quite like because the language of Shakespeare can be
very dense and confusing.
Filled with critiques, murder, betrayal, violence,
drama, and madness, Macbeth itself is
a wonderful play and the Norton Critical
Edition delves deeper into the cracks and crevices of it all. It’s not my
cup of tea, but I’d recommend it for any Shakespeare enthusiasts out there or
anyone who has an essay on Macbeth
due soon and would like some academic works to cite.
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