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- From: francis@oas.stanford.edu (Francis Muir)
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- Subject: Re: Celebrating McGonagall
- Date: 3 Jan 1993 04:35:09 GMT
- Organization: Stanford Exploration Project
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- Heather Henderson writes:
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- John McCarthy writes:
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- Certain aspects of McGonagall's verse are bad,
- his meter, his rhymes and his use of cliches.
- I think there is something left that is pretty
- good, but I can't put my finger on it.
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- Sincerity.
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- There are, perhaps, 100,000 poets in America whose stuff is quite
- commendable by any normal measure but who will never, ever be read
- by more than a handful and by those, never, ever given a second thought.
- It is a curious feature of MacGonagall that he is unforgetable. He
- reminds me of those two Shakespearean actors -- man and wife -- who
- started the Renaissance Fayres in California. In their sixty odd years
- of living they had never been allowed to play but the most minor roles
- and they wanted to star. So, they created a vehicle for themselves and
- others of a like spirit and pied-piped their way across the fields of
- Ventura County with a gerzillion traipsing behind. Even the Sheriff
- entered into the spirit of the thing and had his men (this was then)
- dressed up as Robin Hoods. So with MacGonagall. It is spirit.
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- RABworm
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