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GOD BLESS YOU, MR. ROSEWATER PDF, EPUB, EBOOK Kurt Vonnegut | 288 pages | 01 Oct 1998 | Random House USA Inc | 9780385333474 | English | New York, United States God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater; or Pearls before Swine - Oxford Reference In May of their first musical opened at the tiny WPA Theater and a legendary partnership was formed. With the blessing of Mr. Vonnegut, Howard and composer Alan Menken began work and in May opened their first of many collaborations at the WPA Theater, where Howard was the artistic director. Enthusiastic reviews encouraged them to move the show to an off-Broadway house. The theme of the two Americas — the vast gulf separating the rich and the poor is as relevant today as it was when the book and the show were originally written. God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater Original Off-Broadway production. Rosewater No one was more surprised than Howard, at the time an unknown and struggling playwright and director, when the beloved writer Kurt Vonnegut agreed to let him turn his novel, God Bless You, Mr. He related to Eliot Rosewater—this guy with no particular skills, no lust for fame or conquest, who just loved being a volunteer fireman. And he did it over and over. Galavant — Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure — Songs written. Howard Ashman. Kurt Vonnegut. Kurt Vonnegut Museum and Library. Hidden categories: AC with 0 elements. Namespaces Article Talk. Views Read Edit View history. Help Learn to edit Community portal Recent changes Upload file. Download as PDF Printable version. Add links. Promo art for the Encores! Frederick Coffin. Santino Fontana. Carolee Carmello. Jonathan Hadary. Robert Westenberg. GOD BLESS YOU, MR. ROSEWATER | Kirkus Reviews Oxford Reference. Publications Pages Publications Pages. Recently viewed 0 Save Search. 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And they saw that praise was reserved henceforth for those who devised means of getting paid enormously for committing crimes against which no laws had been passed. Thus the American dream turned belly up, turned green, bobbed to the scummy surface of cupidity unlimited, filled with gas, went bang in the noonday sun. Welcome to Earth. I don't want my square of toilet paper. You're the only ones zany enough to agonize over time and distance without limit, over mysteries that will never die, over the fact that we are right now determining whether the space voyage for the next billion years or so is going to be Heaven or Hell. It's the way they have of thinking that everything nice in the world is a gift to the poor people from them or their ancestors. The first afternoon I was here, Mrs. Buntline made me come out on the back porch and look at the sunset. So I did, and I said I liked it very much, but she kept waiting for me to say something else. I couldn't think of what I was supposed to say, so I said what seemed like a dumb thing. That is exactly what she was waiting for. I have since thanked her for the ocean, the moon, the stars in the sky, and the United States Constitution. Kurt Vonnegut's God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater - Wikipedia God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater directly questions the very premise of the American Dream: that if you work hard, you can achieve wealth and success, no matter your beginnings. In Rosewater , most of the characters are helpless to rise above their humble stations, while the select rich didn't get that way through hard work. It feels like an odd piece to adapt into a musical, that most optimistic and patriotic of forms. But it turns out that Ashman and Menken's blend of wit and sincerity perfectly conveys Vonnegut's dark satire. Director Michael Mayer wisely maintains an earnest commitment in the delivery of these lines, allowing the script and design to do all the winking. Donyale Werle's multicolored scaffolding offers multiple levels and spaces for this cross- country adventure of a show. Costume designer Clint Ramos makes sure that we know who everyone is and where they shop a lot of them at Kmart, appropriately. Leading the cast, Fontana unfailingly strikes the right balance between comedy and tragedy. The highly energetic Astin is as animated as any Disney villain. O'Malley gives a bravura performance of Sylvia's big breakdown number, "Cheese Nips," complete with a twitching eye that can be seen from the back row. Liz McCartney's touching portrayal of year-old virgin Diana Moon Glampers provides a major concession of Vonnegut's story to the sensibilities of musical theater: She is far more sympathetic onstage than on the page. Rosewater Quotes Showing of Thus was the savage and stupid and entirely inappropriate and unnecessary and humorless American class system created. Honest, industrious, peaceful citizens were classed as bloodsuckers, if they asked to be paid a living wage. And they saw that praise was reserved henceforth for those who devised means of getting paid enormously for committing crimes against which no laws had been passed. Thus the American dream turned belly up, turned green, bobbed to the scummy surface of cupidity unlimited, filled with gas, went bang in the noonday sun. Welcome to Earth. I don't want my square of toilet paper. You're the only ones zany enough to agonize over time and distance without limit, over mysteries that will never die, over the fact that we are right now determining whether the space voyage for the next billion years or so is going to be Heaven or Hell. It's the way they have of thinking that everything nice in the world is a gift to the poor people from them or their ancestors. The first afternoon I was here, Mrs. Buntline made me come out on the back porch and look at the sunset. So I did, and I said I liked it very much, but she kept waiting for me to say something else. I couldn't think of what I was supposed to say, so I said what seemed like a dumb thing. That is exactly what she was waiting for. I have since thanked her for the ocean, the moon, the stars in the sky, and the United States Constitution. And yet he could be thankful for the opportunity to pay a hundred thousand dollars or more for a painting by an Italian three centuries dead. The hero of this treatise, a sensitive Croesus named Eliot Rosewater, renounces the life of an international playboy and takes up poverty as a vocation. He leaves the decaying East for the decaying Midwest, specifically a festering burg named Rosewater, Ind. Here Eliot sets himself up as a notary public, mahatma, and volunteer fire buff. Once ensconced in Rosewater, the Hoosier guru proceeds to relay fire alarms, answer the phone in reply to calls instigated by his advertisements "Don't kill yourself, call the Rosewater Foundation" and give out small sums of money to the undeserving poor until he makes the ultimate gesture. He wills away all of it. Now, looking beyond the up-to-date format, we find that the Rosewater-Vonnegut ethic is built up of old theses, like an ideological parfait. At the base of the mixture is the notion put forth by James Barrie in "The Twelve Pound Look," an idea that was to leave him the richest author in Christendom--namely, that failure is better than success and that the poor are better than the rich because they are poor. Sitting on top of this is a dollop of Huey Long whom I don't think Mr. Vonnegut mentions and a dash of Thorstein Veblen whom he does. Nestling atop is a special maraschino: the idea that the unfortunate are nonetheless swine, devoid of will and intrinsic significance, who must be loved for what they are. Love of humanity! God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater, or Pearls Before Swine | KURT VONNEGUT JR. | FIRST EDITION She conveys to Eliot:. You could have been off in some big city. You could have been so high and mighty in t his world, that when you looked down on the plain, dumb, ordinary people of poor Rosewater County, we would look like bugs. You gave up everything a man is supposed to want, just to help the little people, and the little people know it. Vonnegut elucidates it through God Bless You, Mr. Some of the have-nots who do not approach Eliot for help out of pride and look out for jobs in Indianapolis or Chicago or Detroit can barely find steady work in those places. The out of work eighteen-year old saw maker Eliot beholds in Iowa is a prototypical example of the underprivileged people who are rendered jobless due to increase in automation.