I am the one,
Oh, Romeo’s fair love
As sweet as the eastern sun
Our fate was matched on stars above,
Yes, the cruelest stars, did match our innocent love.
Our fathers hate did seal our fate,
And sent me early to my untimely grave.
I saw my love but once,
Till we were bound in lovers vow,
Though to another’s love I was to be bound
I am the one,
Whose love never ends,
Faithful as the Heavens’ above.
And though my cousin’s blood shed,
With swords, and violence, and revenge’s bitter love,
Who stole my love to a distant land.
And I fearing yet a second vow,
untrue to my man
Drank my first sweet death
A hidden one.
My love, my love, oh my Godly man,
The man who knew no darkness, who knew nothing but love.
God, oh dear God, why did thou take him from my side,
To be cruelly reunited with my lover’s corpse?
My husband, oh forbid me pain, of knowing
That thou fearing me dead
Took thine own soul to join mine
In paradise’s unending glory.
I am the one
To seal the final fate,
With the fatal bliss of love.
I loved a girl,
A girl fairer then any sun.
I loved a girl,
And killed her with my love.
Had I not crossed
Fair reasons line,
Had I not mourned
For sweet Rosaline.
Would you know this fate?
Would you lie here?
With thy hair thy gleaming halo,
Thy lips a faded berry,
Thy cheeks an ending blush.
Thy breath my dreamed existence?
Would you have entered into death’s own door?
He, the only one who could take thou from me.
My love is an endless well,
Oh that thou had drank from it more.
I killed a girl,
I killed with my love.
With my impulse, hate and sword.
With bitter revenge’s love.
Did I seal deaths door.
I his man, his very thief.
I sealed the door of death for her cousin.
I sealed the door of death for her groom.
I sealed the door of death for her.
And now I seal the door of death
For her murderer,
For me.
West Side Story
“Some shall be pardoned, and some punished; for never was there a story of more woe than this of Maria and her Anton.” But can the modern adaptation, West Side Story, be as emotional as William Shakespeare’s famed play Romeo and Juliet? The movie was made in 1961, but is also a popular Broadway play. It takes off of Romeo and Juliet with the Montague’s and the Capulet’s being two opposing gangs, the Jets and the Sharks, who are both of opposing racial groups, too. Maria would be considered Juliet, and Tony, would be Romeo. Perhaps the most emotional moment, even more so than in the original Shakespearean play, would be the final scene.
In the movie, Maria’s best friend is attacked by the Jets while trying to bring a message to Tony as Maria’s had been detained. Upset and angry, she leaves the message that Maria is dead, that Chino (who would be Paris) had found out about their love, and had shot her. In an emotional haze, Tony runs out into the open screaming for Chino to come and shoot him, but is instead met by Maria. Running to each others arms, Tony is shot by Chino, and with members of both gangs watching, dies in her arms. In the actual play written by Shakespeare, Romeo sees Juliet’s dead body and then kills himself, she wakes up and then kills herself. However in West Side Story Maria does not die. This is what I think made the movie even more emotional then the play. Both gangs start to leave the area, to leave Maria to herself. Instead, she yells at them to stop, she then takes the gun from Chino and points it at different members of the gang. She then says the moral of the play, “All of you! You all killed him! And my brother, and Riff. Not with bullets, or guns, with hate. Well now I can kill, too, because now I have hate!” She then drops the gun and falls to knees until the police officer comes, at which time she throws herself over Toni’s body, screaming not to touch him until she comes to her senses. Then both groups come together to carry her love’s body away as she kneels next to it. With a hardened face she looks down where he died, when another member of the gang puts her black scarf back on her, giving her the look of a morning widow. She then stands, and walks away with a grim determination. By the fact that “Juliet” did not die, I think it brought far more power to the piece then killing her. The audience, or at least me, hangs in dreaded anticipation when she picks of the gun, the suspense is awful, her tears are heart wrenching, and to see her walk away, leaves a greater lesson, then to have her die.
To make this scene as tragic as it was the directors used many techniques. The most prominent of these that I noted was the fact that Maria was always in shot, and she was always in character until she walked out of the gates. They also have each gang on one side of Toni’s body, where they will eventually come together to carry his dead body. As he lies dying in her arms they relive past dreams, she promises him that they will still be able to live their dreams together. One acting technique that really brought drama into the scene was that Tony was in pain, and seemed desperate like a little child, and was sweating, as with a lot of the other members of the gang. Overall, everyone except Maria had a pretty dingy and grimy look. With opposing hands clasped together she sings, voice cracking, their previous refrain, knowing that he will die, stopping when he does. The camera gets closer and shows him take last breath, his face still contorted in agony. The lighting continuously throughout the film is red and dark, as with this scene. The location of this takes place on the gang’s territory, which they make familiar through out the whole film. The music is the love theme, quieter and in a more minor key. As she leaves, there is a heavy bass drum, in a constant beat that gives a dangerous, determined and upset feel to the ending. The movie ends by pulling the camera out and away as the members of the gangs move away.
By leaving one of the lover’s alive, and having an audience (the gangs, who used to be the opposing sides) present to watch her grief, the directors provide a more heart ripping and emotional scene, then to have two lovers in an emotionally blind state kill themselves, which is almost too hurried and frantic. It leaves a question with you, would you rather love and not have it work out, then to have never loved at all. Also, by doing this the moral of the story, the power of hate, was brought out in a more apparent and beautiful way.