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<title>
(1930s) Mourning Becomes Electra
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<history>
TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1930s Highlights
Theater
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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Mourning Becomes Electra
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<p>(November 2, 1931)
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<p> The play, Mourning Becomes Electra, had been in the mind of
many a theatre-goer for over a year. Rumor about it had been
rife. It would be three independent pieces. It would take three
days to see it. Each unit would run a week and it would take
three weeks to see it. Not until ten days before production was
the matter definitely cleared: the trilogy would run
continuously with an hour's intermission for dinner, would last
five hours. One wag remarked, "We won't go home until Mourning
Becomes Electra."
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<p> Even before they went out to dinner, it was fairly obvious to
first-afternooners that Playwright O'Neill had moved Greece to
new England. Those who knew their Euripides were quick to detect
a parallel between Mourning Becomes Electra and the classic
tragedy, recalled how Agamemnon, returning from the Trojan War,
was killed by his wife (Clymnestra), how the long-lost son
Orestes finally killed his mother's lover and his mother at the
instigation of Electra.
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<p> Significant is the O'Neill treatment of the theme: simple,
straightforward. Spectators who came expecting asides,
theatrical tricks such as those employed in Strange Interlude
were disappointed. Spectators who hoped to see an elaborate job
of mental vivisection, such as Playwright O'Neill displayed in
Strange Interlude, were disappointed, too. Prime point of
criticism of Mourning Becomes Electra is it bareness. Six hours
is a long time to have to set and watch a family obliterate
itself, motivated by unrelieved hatred and lust.
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<p> Playwright O'Neill, an experimenter at heart, seldom uses
exactly the same method twice. He is voracious. Life, and life
as portrayed in the theatre, is a business that must be attacked
on many fronts. The only thing that serious Mr. O'Neill can
inevitably be counted on to avoid is a touch of humor. Like his
fellow-Hibernian Synge, he loves "all that is salt in the mouth,
all that is rough to the hand, all that heightens the emotions
by contest, all that stings into life the sense of tragedy."
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<p> The record of Playwright O'Neill easily establishes him as
the nation's greatest. The tom-tom which thudded through The
Emperor Jones (1920) sounded a new pulse on the U.S. stage. With
Beyond the Horizon (1919), Anna Christie (1921) and Strange
Interlude (1929) he has thrice won the Pulitzer Prize.</p>
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