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Fur CITRONA: I wanted love and I used to dream about that. I had dreams where my mother would hold me. I had dreams all the time. I don’t dream anymore. I don’t remember how to sleep. I don’t sleep because I’m a monster and monsters are hard to love What truly drew me into the text is Citrona. Citrona is treated like a monster, put in a carnival slideshow, abused in a way that no human being should ever be abused. Her own mother has harmed her and sold her. In spite of all this adversity, Citrona wants love more than anything. She has been denied love for so long that she thirsts for it. While society tells her that she is a monster, Citrona’s humanity reminds us that she is more beauty than beast. Michael exoticizes Citrona. He claims to love her, but his love seems superficial. While Citrona seeks love more than anything, she does not submit to Michael. Instead, she dedicates her love to Nena.. NENA: What are you going to do to me? (Silence. Michael disappears from view.) Anyway...that’s a poem. This specific excerpt is most tragic. Citrona is far from monstrous. Instead, she is thoughtful. She writes poetry for Nena. We are consistently reminded of Citrona’s civilized nature. Although Citrona is treated like a beast and caged like an animal, she is able to love with sincerity. Cruz states, "In my work, I define beauty as the transformation of women from sexual object to spiritual being. The protagonist in Fur, Citrona, though considered a disposable piece of human slideshow flesh, comes to realize her own power through the act and reaction of love. Citrona is both the beauty and the beast defining her own postapocalyptic fairytale." Citrona is an enduring figure. By the end of the text, Michael’s scream leads us to wonder if Citrona has finally conquered Michael. Has she finally dominated the figure that has caged her like an animal? While we never know for sure, perhaps we are left with the idea that Citrona reasserts herself and gains her own agency. In killing Nena, perhaps Citrona frees herself from unrequited love. Perhaps now she truly does have Nena. When Michael screams, perhaps we are called to think of this as an end to male dominance. Citrona, the animal or beast, arises as the Woman. (Excerpts are taken from Out of the Fringe) OTHER SELECT PLAYS (in no particular order): El Grito Del Bronx Photograph courtesy of http://www.tisch.nyu.edu/props/IO/19062/253/elgritosmall.JPG Another Part of the House Cigarettes and Moby Dick Dreams of Home Electra and Hero Deem Frida: The Story of Frida Kahlo The Have-Little Miriam's Flowers Latins in La La Land Lucy Loves Me Miriam's Flowers Rushing Waters Salt Telling Tales Touch of An Angel Welcome Back to Salamanca When Galaxy Six and The Bronx Collide
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