MACBETH - La macchia indelebile

Chapter 1. His face seems sweet. Chapter 2. He held my hands as he left the club. Chapter 4. I didn't want to do anything. Chapter 5. I just couldn't stop him. Chapter 6. He can't stop me telling someone. The stories that are hardest to tell need to be told. Let stop domestic, sexual or gender-based violence being part of anyone's story. For support, visit gov.ie/stories. A message from Koon, a government of our own agency. The story that I am going to tell you is the story of a man obsessed with power, a man who killed a cop, a cop, who at the end of the night. This is the story of Macbeth. Chapter 4. After having brought him to the scene with me for years between theatres, bars, circuses and plazes, I understood that Shakespeare is not a monument to peaceful silence. He is a man who made a long way through the forest and who has spoken to the queen and mendicants, soldiers and merchants. He speaks of us, of all of us, and to understand it really serve freedom, imagination and courage. You need to read about the rivers, listen to the silence, imagine what the text does not say but let go. I am David Lorenzo Palla and this is Shakespeare in Palla. In this episode Macbeth. A crown is a symbol of power, a golden circle, a command instrument, but what happens when a crown becomes a condom? When the weight of power is larger than the door, when the blood is versed to hold it, the magic in an indelible way. To discover it, we must open again our imaginary space and immerse ourselves in a story made of shadows and mysteries, but before we begin, a small appreciation. In 1606, at the debut of Macbeth, the Globe Theatre, the young actor chose to interpret the laws because they were men to interpret the part of women, they were wrong, improvising. It was the first of a series of unfortunate events related to the scene of this opera, from theatres that go crazy to death, improvising actors in the scene. The actors of the company that know themselves are superstitious for definition, for Skaramanzia prefer not to pronounce the title of the tragedy, they simply call it "The Scottish Play" or the tragedy of the Maledetta, the scotcese drama. Maybe it is of the pure causality or the effects of the scenes of this representation were so similar to impressing the public. It makes it clear that this tragedy brings something to the end, if you are superstitious then this is not your story. If you are in love with the atmosphere of thriller horror and fantasy, well, keep it strong because this theatrical piece is for you. To begin with, I need you to tell you what you want immediately with the imagination in the middle of heaven. At first. In the first "Attoche Xperiano", the story of our "Bicenda" is covered in an incredible battle. From a few times, in fact, they continue to hide and kill, since a young man in the name of McDonald is trying to steal the kingdom, collecting consents and obtaining reinforcements from the peoples of the north, which expect to arrive at the power through violent ice. Today is a cruel day. After many discussions, finally arrived at the final battle between the kingdom of Scotsia and the rebels guided by McDonald. We are on an immense green land in the brewery. From one part we find the rebels, a marmalion, aurlant, of broken, dotat, of elmi, ash, acet, shielded, reporting the black and earth of the north, on the other hand, a stone of soldiers, which, if at number or minor, urla, is making strength, breaking the swords under the blue flag of Scotsia. In front of these valorous soldiers, McBeth is the lord of the land of Glemi's. It is a great warrior, strong, charismatic, and is driving the stone of the Scotsia soldiers, and at this moment he tries to founded Coragio, orlando to his own. In his field, there is a bank. Another cruel and valorous warrior Scotsia has trusted McBeth until the tenor of Eta is his advice. Well, in this epic scene I imagine McBeth who hunts his own, with one of those typical Scots of the leader, warrior, and when they are all charismatic, he is called Elmo, and, if he goes towards the enemies, the battle has started! McBeth is implacable, together with the bank, he leaves in the direction of a little to overstate the enemies, leaving his way only dead and dead. He arrives to stop in front of him, Mcdonald, the enemy drunk, and making his sword fly in the wind, with a blow, the Italy heads up to the hill, and the head of Mcdonald falls down, while the soldiers Scotsie take Coragio and attack them all together. The rebels without a guide, they are forced to retreat, in the direction of little the battle is over, the battle is won, and the Scotsia for the moment is free! Call to the evening, and while the soldiers Scotsie are little distant from a camp to pass the night, McBeth and Banko are sent to repel the battle camp, as they used to do at the time. Now they are in front of a huge pile of remains of the battle, which they gave fire. McBeth walks in front and in the back, closing the flames, he holds a castle behind the hands, walk and think, think that one day, so beautiful and broken, he had never seen him, beautiful, yes, because they won the battle, but broken, because they are dead, a sack of young people, and with those thoughts for the head, the castle, the island of the hand, is about to fall into the flames, with scots and scents. Here McBeth sees a strange vision, seen as three shadows, starting to move over and dance towards the fire, he does not believe his eyes, three figures that start to dance more and more quickly, as it takes a crisis, but as it is possible that these things happen, perhaps, are too distant, or have I seen too much broken, but McBeth turns. And note that also Banko is closing that strange shadow, but then something real? The two did not make time to close their Volty to the fire, so much to hear the heat of the flames, to heat up the vision that they probably jump out of the fire, three creatures, three natural beings, the two do not make time to put their hand to the sword that they find, dance to their, and recognize them immediately. They are the three ears of the fact. Three beings, the warriors, the vatis in the mirror, so horrible, they do not have anyone thousands with the beings that live on earth, they are the mythological beings, known in all the scots, in order to make pre-vision and infallible prophecies. Stregs, known for via these premonitions that they will always be seen. The three companions, and do to McBeth, three prophecies, Salute to you, McBeth, that you are the Lord of Glames, Salute to you, McBeth, that you will be the Lord of the Lord. Salute to you, McBeth, that you will be seen. Stregs, then they return to the bank, and they exclaim, "You will be the bank, you will be the king, but you will not be a king." These prophecies make the stregs vanish in the fog and in the wind. And here you need to say two things on the stregs, because the stregs, at the time of Shakespeare, they were not young, spacious, with the marks of Asia-Dunques, like those who pay not in the fantasy world, and they were not at least able to get rid of the Harry Potter bucket. At the time, it was believed that later in the land there will be different types of stregs, not all of the spacious creatures, like those found by McBeth. Stregs at the time of Shakespeare were also common women. Women in black meat, women in power, that all Europe was mine. The public of McBeth had to remain terrorized when they were born, ready to pronounce dark prophecies from the hypnotic rhythms, to fill up their subtlety, they were afraid, especially those of McBeth, the stregs and scots. And why? Do you want to say that they were the Olympics of the most powerful stregs? No, they were not graduatory, but the stregs and scots, they all knew it, were the most powerful ones. Those Englishmen, yes, they were limited to do some respect. Sometimes they were a bit tired, like when they were comparing their load on the skin of the children, or when they were making them fattening them, but the stregs and scots were no longer playing the high levels, they were able to convulge the balance of power, instigating the sovereigns to compete with trademarks, homicides, or even stregs of innocent people. I said this, to think about the premonitions of the stregs, they are a bit similar, because McBeth said, "One, if you are the Baron of Glems, it is due to the strength of God. I already said, "Two, you will be the Lord of Codor, but no, Codor, Codor is a small content that is a bit distant, but there is already a Lord and Baron, who is also a friend of McBeth. Three, McBeth will be the king, this is impossible, the king of great salvation, McBeth has just fought to defend the kingdom of the faithful and then the king of the gitties of the throne, there is no possibility that McBeth will become the king of the scots. And then, to the bank, in Soldoni, they said, "You will not become the king, but your children, now. The bank also has a son, it is the small flea, but everything goes after the legal port. Hello, Paponi! How did the battle go? But let it be. So, let's say, the two start to laugh behind their back, if they lie down until the night and the morning is over. But when the morning is over there is something strange, unpredictable, because McBeth is wake up from a dry, sunny water. We find ourselves in front of the king, who arrived, and who greet McBeth, saying, "Good day, Baron of Codor." McBeth does not believe his ears, and he has heard well, he comes to discover, in the turn of little, that the king has come to know, after his own informers, that the Baron of Codor braved against the king, and for this he has condemned him to death, destining his title and all his truth, to McBeth, to thank him for his faithfulness of the king. He also tells you to warn his mother, because that night will be their day to celebrate victory and the new title, after which the king will take care of the horse, and will be distant from the guards. McBeth looks at the king, looks at his crown that shines under the irons of the sun, and improvise a brief, cold, long run of the sky. In the depths of his soul, two thinkers start to fight against them, thinking that they kill him and they save him at the same time, first, an impromptuous idea, brave to possess that crown and the second, the fear that to arrive at the door on his head, he has to bear the hands of blood. And here, open to me a short time ago, because in reality, even Shakespeare has lived with the rival, along with his way towards power, let's say, at least from a point of view artistic, not a lot of people who were found between him and the crown, but between him and the success. He is treated as Kid and Marlow, two authors who, at the time of Shakespeare, were the most brilliant dramas and envy of all the others. They were true astrayinascents of the theater Elizabethan, so Shakespeare was trying to respect and admiration, although probably also a bit of a suggestion. What is singular is that also in this case, he was the fact and destiny to decide who was to blame the road. Kid was arrested and tortured, in a scandal, linked to his subversive hands and died shortly after in Missouri, while Marlow was beaten to death during a race, even today, once in the mystery. A body behind their ears and bam, at the end of the course. In his case, Kid and Marlow were both done by fate and William Shakespeare is the possibility of becoming the re-uncontrasted of the English dramaturgy. Macbeth began to think that maybe that crown could really be his, and so immediately wrote a letter to the only person who divides his joys and his life projects. The only person with whom he is able to divide his thoughts, even those who are more shy, wanted to say his wife, Lady Macbeth. At the time of Shakespeare, he left me to say the women, the women, even if it was their social status, they were little more than property of the marites, they did not have great legal rights, their main purpose was to have children and then sustain their men, but not of Macbeth. No, he was represented in another way, as a female character that is isolated from these cannons. It is a woman not passive, not succumbed, it is a woman with ambitions and their own desires. I, the lady, always imagined it as a small woman, a being, which is a result of the fragile, sensible appearance, which, however, hides all other nature inside her soul. It is a flower, from the inebriate perfume, a flower of the most perfomable cat, among which there is something very strange and very dangerous. At this moment, Lady is in the room of the receivers of the castle of Inverness, she received the letter of the marite and knows everything that happened, she knows the prophecies and knows that the King will arrive there at night, and so she is preparing everything to the best for the King's arrival, free, to the feeling of having already on the head of that crown, which also gives her time, and as you can see, her husband, the King, his father, the best of his sorrisis, yes, in China, and then you get up to Macbeth immediately, he hides the strange strong and healthy, like Baron of Codor, to this point Lady Macbeth orders the servitors to accompany them in their own stances and the king, all the court, and then she remains with her husband, or finally, to send him to the river. Macbeth takes her hands, the woman feels that those of the husband are sold for the strange strong, red-anked, they should leave their castle in the hands of that man, but that man will never see the sun again, the two will kill him that night herself, the king will have a simple simple plan, he will make his eyes open to the guards who pat the distance of the King, he will join their senses with wine and drugs, until they return to the innermost city of Codor. Macbeth enters then in the distance of Duncan, loyal to the hand, and will turn it to the sun, then he will wake up the hands of the guards with the blood of the King, the leaving the dolls singing to them, it is a perfect piano, but later, because now it is to start the banquet in honor of the king, and with the image of Lady Macbeth, of Macbeth who enter the hall, the halls, the halls, the windows, the long-sleeved, the king calls our imaginary hotel, and it will finish our first act, Shakespearean. Act II The second act opens in a castle in which everyone is sleeping, no, they are not sleeping just everyone, the bank is empty, in front of the door of the king, with the sword in dust, and he is making the guard because the two men, who should pat the distance, were tired of the soap and wine from the King, and they are not very vigilant, the bank is to know what could happen in this day, but I do not want to do it part, when you see that Macbeth begins from the bottom of a corridor, and then they do it with the cap and there is the post to the guard, so he enters a corner, the rumour of a door that is closed, and Macbeth remains alone with the night, this is strange, because Macbeth is exactly what Macbeth should do, and Macbeth is clear, he goes into the room, he faces the windows, in the hall of the king, surrounded by blood and servicemen, he leaves the windows on their bodies, then comes back to me and beautiful and victorious, but Macbeth is everything, but he does not understand why now at this moment the south of the hands are strange, he thinks, a soldier like me, in order to face in battle even the most terrible enemies, now tremor, in front of a small door of lightning, he is there, with these pensions in his head, when he improvises, there is a strange vision, because in front of his eyes he appears a doll, it is a doll that flies in front of the eyes, a doll from the army with a few little blood stains, but it is a doll that I see in front of me, or it is a hallucination, it is said that it is too strong, the doll begins to fly slowly, yes, in turn inside the room of the king, and Macbeth follows him, but he has to do full, he does not want to see reddankan that is sleeping, the doll appears and disappears, Macbeth tries to offer him, but how is it possible that these things happen, the doll is more and more reddanker than Macbeth, he does not let him go to hell and there is the doll, but that moment of the voices begin to speak in the head of Macbeth, but Macbeth takes us to the sun, Macbeth has jumped into the sun, but Macbeth is a coward, he will not sleep with me, and so he closes his eyes, mobilized from the terror, because those voices do not allow us to speak, and then he learns that yes, there is a doll, the dolls, all the two reddankers of blood, but it is all reddanker, and he is there on the bed of the king that the stomach is squashed, but he has already done it, he asks Macbeth not to do it, he can ask this thing for a second time that the voices have arrested Macbeth, he says in the sun, Macbeth will not sleep with me, and so he escapes with the doll in hand from the only person who dares to be in charge of pretending to speak those male voices, but to tell his mother, Lady Macbeth, as you can see it, Lady Macbeth notes the terror in her eyes, and capes everything, capes everything that must intervene, and thus catch the garrisons of Mano Almarito, through piano, without making you feel and see the corridors of the castle, the romp in the room of the king, to embrace blood and guards, but in the room there is a reddanker, alive blood, and the view that is found in front of you is very brilliant, and then there are two men sleeping in the king, the judge, reverse on the legal set, with the body squashed at the most points, the flying, the blood was crushed, as if a human fury was beaten on him. The blood is taken into the blood of the line and with the goss, after the goss, in front of the feet of Lady Macbeth. Neither the crown was spread from the blood of the blood, a yellow-green, in between their light, the woman remains paralyzed for a great vision, then you understand that there is only one thing you have to do, you have to finish your work. Lady Macbeth emerges in the hands of the blood, and then comes close to the two servitors, and breaks their bodies with the blood of the king, turns away from Macbeth, and says, "Here, here you are, now my hands have the same color as yours, there will be a little bit of water to take us away from this nostruation, and with the image of their insunguined hands that they shrink and they lie in the darkness of the castle, call to our land and imagine, and it is going to end our second act of Shakespearean! The third act opens with the coronation of Macbeth, because, in fact, the plan of Lady worked on perfection, the day after Palazzo was revealed to all of them, all of them, all of them, no, in the sense of the king, with the stomach squashed, clearly he did not wake up, however, Macbeth, in the morning, showed to the court that the king was killed, and that the two guards were all killed by blood, without knowing their right to say replica, Macbeth, pfff, cut the head, one the head, the other one, and kill them. The sons of the deceased escape from the castle, they are going to flee into the land, then they start to think that in Scotland, behind the sorrows, they hide themselves from the punials. At this point in nobles, they think there is a need for the first possible of a new king, and who is the best of Macbeth, who has just defeated the rebels defending the kingdom of the medieval McDonalds? So, he is organized a coronation, to say very much, he is put on the head of Macbeth the royal crown, and he becomes officially the new king of Scotland. But here I have to tell you something, there is a detail, because after he was killed the king, he was all injured by blood, clearly they have been done by the police, everything is turned around, all the way, however, you do not understand why, but the crown, that there, is a blood stain that was no longer needed, they tried all the time, but nothing, the stain remains there. There is this red stain in the middle of the crown, which Macbeth has on the head, it has been on the throne with the eyes a little wounded, it is not in fact the only thing on the stain to appear mysterious and strange, there is another, after the night, in which he was killed the king, and after hearing those strange voices in his head, he does not understand why but Macbeth does not manage to learn more, he is there, on the throne, smiling at the thought of his coronation, even if his smile is of circumstance, because there is a thought that he is digging the brain, the prophecy of the stars, you bank, you will generate king, but you will not be a king, here is Macbeth, this cannot accept it, it cannot accept to be killed the hands of blood to open the road of the kingdom to the descendants of the bank, which is why, at the first good occasion, invokes the scars, and the hands of killing his most expensive friend, and also his son, the little lion, in the salon, where he has organized a solar bank, it is entertaining the guests, expect that those assassins would reek the news that everything has been done, they enter, Macbeth looks radiant, it is to launch a sprint, but then suddenly it is interrupted by a scene, one of the scars of reaching it, and here this turn is assassinated, in the form of Macbeth, in fact, that the bank was killed and now only under ground, but his son, the little lion, is managed to escape, and immediately Macbeth interrupts him, he says that it is good, good that the bank is devoured by the worms, but he needs to absolutely find the little lion, or anywhere he hides, and stabs his head on the collar, therefore, these are the scars, and by now, it is his co-pilot to make a sprint, a good appetite and a good digestion, in the hope that one thing and the other, they can give them to the present here, then he turns around and makes them go down to the throne, when there is something that does not go, because the throne is occupied by the bank's fantasy, everything is covered with blood with the little lion trapped, which makes him smile, Macbeth remains immobile, paralyzed, then he returns to the court and exclaim, what has he been to you? What has he been to you? Who has done this? So he returns to his mouth and he launches a watch, which is also a request to help you, the eyes of Macbeth, look at the husband, you see his eyes shaved from the ground and you understand immediately what is happening, you hear the court beginning to rumble, but it is your friends, don't worry, my Lord, I understand now, the access to a little, some moment, I say goodbye, and then he launches a watch of Diaccio to Macbeth, and he says, you are a man! The mirror is at its feet, and begins to indicate to Macbeth the blood, the great blood of blood, no, you can't say that I did it, you can't say that you have been, I'll smash you to hell! The law intervenes again, inviting the present not to stop, continue to eat, doing nothing, trying to keep the smile on the face, while his uterus is bigger, becoming real, the soul of Macbeth is slowly going into pieces, and you don't know how to arrest this cross, try again to rescue it, fuck you, what are you doing with these smurfies? These are the images of your great aura, Macbeth sees the law that glances at their ears, but it doesn't hear anything because And the voices have repressed the urn. Magnet! Magnet, how do you say so? No! Magnet, I don't know if they are innocent or innocent. I will never sleep, and I will not die. And the land of the land, the land of the Parisian, the terrible mafia. mafia! mafia! Let's go, mafia! mafia! mafia! Macbeth, after the eyes, and the ghost, there is no more. But there are the evils of the noble friends of the court that look at it, convolting and worried. Lady Macbeth, who, in the field of the husband, has helped him to take care of himself. He will not let others do what he wants to give the noble. And while the guests, they are, shortly after, from the great salon, Lady Stringeforte, to be Macbeth, who still hid from the three of them, trying to calm him. The children of his marionette, who, finally, knew to maneuver so well, they began to escape the hands. The mind of Macbeth is already flying back. And with the image of Macbeth and Lady, which are derived in the camera of the letter in silence with Macbeth, which is on the matter of his son, his son, with eyes closed, while Lady ends up sleeping in the hope of healing the husband. With the night that is slowly passing by, no one has managed to sleep with these calm images. Our screen is imaginary and it will end. Our third. Atto, Shakespearean. Atto Quarto. The fourth atto is taken in the same place where the first began. On the side of the witch, where the terrible battle has come, that with Macdonald. Macbeth wants to see the stars again to ask for information on his future. The atmosphere was crazy, crazy, crazy, one of the longs, the wind that softens. "Oh, you're good!" What can I say? Macbeth was a work of thought to blow all senses. Shakespeare was a great hero of theater and knew the perfection of his audience. He knew that to capture the attention inside the globe, between Urla, Risate, ambulante vendors, hard-earned people who lived in Kava and had lived in Virra, in Summa. He served to create a strong atmosphere, even outside of the scene. That's why he did work at the atto, even when they were in the following days. And in Kava, he produced noises, sounds, colpi, improvises. In Macbeth, these sounds become part of the narration, the ambit sounds, the door that circulates in the dark, in the night, everything contributes to immerse the spectators in an open-air cube. And to give them the entire globe. Macbeth, have you seen the spectre of the bank? "I don't sleep for days, I've been obsessed." He wants to know a few things in addition to the dreams of the fact. And so he goes out in the hope of discovering how his life will proceed. He comes to the precise point, exactly in which he saw them appear for the first time, after the battle with the rebels, guided by Macdonald. There he ascends a failure. And then he casts a castle again behind the flames, and the stars accompany him again. And they behave themselves from the stars, in front of a cage, while they prepare a male potion. They cast their internal, like the kind of ingredient, like "dita di neonati strangolati", "linguidi serpente, occhi di tritone". Macbeth, as soon as he sees them, asks for some information more about the destiny itself. "And here the stars stun them with three new prophecies." "One, you will never see defeat until the forest of Birnam will not advance until the death of Ansinane." "Two, no one born from a woman could ever kill you." "Three, if you have to do something, do attention to Macduff." He says, "The stars accompany you." Macbeth, as soon as he sees them, with the thoughts of the rebels of the rebels, he feels practically invincible. "First, you will never see defeat until the forest of Birnam will not advance until the death of Ansinane." The thing is Galvaniza, it is impossible for a forest to march until the castle, unless it is not between the Lord of the Rings, but this is Macbeth. "Two, no one born from a woman could ever defeat it or kill it." It's great, I mean, he is practically immortal. The only concern could be the zombies, but this is not a problem. It's Macbeth. Three. Here, instead of thinking, if you have to do something, you have to do attention to Macbeth. Macbeth is a character of which I have not yet talked about. Macbeth is a valuable warrior, not baron of the land of Fife, he is a soldier who has always defaced the kingdom of Scotland and is very well involved, because he has always been from the part of the ships, of the innocents. You can not see much more in anger for Scotland, this Macbeth is so, Macbeth decides to go to the Contea of Fife to understand if there is something to look at. And there he comes to know that Macbeth does not see much more in anger for Scotland, because after the coronation of Macbeth is gone in England together with the son of the deceased and created a field of destruction for soldiers, in which he is giving troops, with which he then wants to break into Scotland to remove the throne of Macbeth, who he could be a tyranny and a traitor. As Macbeth comes to know that Macbeth betrayed him, he goes to his castle in Fife, in the oriental story, where he lives, the girl and the children of Macbeth, and there he decides to defeat a massacre to give a lesson to that traitor infamy, Macbeth breaks into the castle and compels a champion. And the account of that massacre begins to travel for all Scotland in the country, even outside of the national confines, the account of that massacre comes even in England, precisely in the field of destruction by the same Macbeth. And I have already imagined it, the moment in which this valorous soldier comes in contact with the mistake, has created me a scene in front of the eyes, there is a Scottish soldier who arrives to the camp and immediately comes close to Macbeth, with he excites him, inform him that his wife and his children are killed by Macbeth, but Macbeth stops him immediately, he does not want to know anything else. The problem is that that scene suddenly appears in front of the eyes of Macbeth. And he sees it, through the eyes, those most powerful, those of imagination, and sometimes imagination can be much more alive than reality itself, so Macbeth crosses the earth, more of the eyes, and you see, runs forward to the whole scene. The girl is in her room, the youngest child is in the earth, who is playing with small pieces of wood while she is standing in the sun, and the minor daughter runs, I do not go all the room, singing of the strocks, I think the brother has done with his husband, not before he left for England, why did he go like that? He is not at least hello with Kural and the children, he does a heavy breath, he weighs his leg, who knows when they will see each other now, then he improvisely without pushing the door, and for a moment he jumps to a smile behind the lips, maybe he went back to the inside, or a letter from England, he is perceived to the door, and then a voice, "Sir, I have a message from your husband, open it, and the smile of Lady Macbeth will be long, it will surely be a letter to forgive, and without thinking about it, open it, but there is no messenger, no letter, there is only the monstrous, malefic of Macbeth with the eyes inflamed of blood, without leaving the time to understand what is happening, the plant is a sword in the stomach, and the girl feels the mouth, which is filled with blood, I would like to shout to the children to escape, I would like to shout to them to hide, but the voice does not leave, Lady Macbeth falls on the knees, and while the sight begins to go down, his mind proves a pain, even greater than what he can try in his body, because he is telegrised, with extractions of his small, which now comes to earth in a bag of blood, which slowly moves away, and then the last terrible vision, before spain, you see Macbeth who makes his first genie for the cold, the strength and strength, and finally the scarament helps at the end of it, a kind tone, and then nothing more, the bull, Macbeth open his eyes, and earth, cry, does not put a word on him, all the field looks at him in silence, but he is not one to remain in anger, cry long and so he is tall and forward to all, he is going to the sky, his vendetta, my castle is with the little one, very young and self-righteous, also the children, and I will go, he also gives me a doll, both the mortal vendetta, the medicine to my mortal pain, in the end I leave, and my little doll, the gold is in a single corner, greater will turn to a man, because my fault, I was with you, and the fault is Macbeth, dead for you, you have promised that you will be patented on their face, their aunt, with the help of the peace of their soul, and it makes the pain, it is mutated, fast, do not waste the empathy of the heart, call it, and you, young child, cut off the induces, do this demon of trouble, I can not find it, I can not do it, I can not do it, I have the advantage of this, my sword, if I succeed, I save you, I want God to forgive him, Macbeth, it is now in maturity, to be screwed up by his will, the power in heaven, they already scare the army, there is no need for so long, that there is no hope, from morning, Macbeth, mountain to horse, and begins to march towards the hill, and the soldiers begin to follow him one after the other, follow him, a alone heart, a soul, then Macbeth will turn, look at his dreams in the eyes, with the wind in his hair, and shout, forza, let's go back, let's go to liberate the school, and with this image, that of the English army, who march towards that hill, and black kingdom, which has come to Scotland, with this amazing image, our imaginary tale, and it will end, also our fourth, act, Shakespearean, act, fifth, the fifth act is open in a hill, which has become black, dark land, it is a kingdom in which everyone is afraid to say what they think, even just think of something that goes against the power, it is dangerous, they are all in silence, everyone is shaking, the dirty windows in the blue, white, they are also replaced with black drops, on top of the castle, on the neck of Dansinayne, Macbeth, from the tower of a higher place, observe in furniture, the English soldiers, who slowly advance, they go up to the castle, to him, they are many, they are singing inside the forest of Birnam, which is found right under the castle, a portrait comes from a young soldier who informs him that the English are too many, that the only possibility to leave could be that of attacking him at night, while they rest, maybe they could, Macbeth interrupts him, he says that he does not need to move a finger, that no one has to move, no one must have anything to eat, because until that forest will not move towards the castle, they will never be defeated, Macbeth decided to leave the fact, the soldier ordered to wait, and the young guy remains immobile, paralyzed, because the Lord himself and Padrone are like a bastard, but there is another thing that saves this young soldier, and the fact that the only person who was in anger to report Macbeth to the reason seems to have lost the right to the reason, we are talking about his mother, Lady Macbeth. They are now never certain that Lady Macbeth passes the night without sleep, with her eyes barred from which each of them falls in love with her, so sad, no more speaking to anyone above all to her husband, something behind them and inside her is expected, when Macbeth returned to the castle, covered with blood after the massacre of Fife, when his request explanation, the husband replied to the silence, it was then that the Lady managed to recognise him, his soul of power, and he went so further to become a session, and so Lady Macbeth began to speak to an image of Macbeth that no longer exists, and that only she manages to see, he talks and freaks her hands, compulsively, trying to eliminate those blood and blood that the sessions look at him and the mind. She continues to repeat herself, immerse herself more and more, in a bad flow of thought and words, and more goes into her madness, more of Macbeth indelible on his body, begins to try a painful pain, until Lady impredates her deliriousness through the whole castle, her eyes, her eyes, her eyes close to her, and then another, and finally she leaves her joy, in the face. To wait for her, there are no dead arms of Morfeo, but the earth, which the neck is hard after a voludu of more than 50 meters. Macbeth is trapped in his round knee, in return to the castle, and he feels a rumour and deaf, like a heavy sack that falls from the top, making us the soldiers follow him, and turning the angle, the body of the leds, the soldiers retreat, they mutilate, but Macbeth, immediately the silence, where he had to die, near or late, the moment where he had to come, tomorrow, and then tomorrow, and then tomorrow, the time is sad, a day after another, in peace, finally to the extreme, but the discourse that was signed there, and then the brief candle, the life is only a man who walks, it is a poor guide, who remains on the scene, for the time has been signed to his side, and then, from him, no one will be nuller, it is a story narrated by a god, full of grids, of sharpness, of fury, it is a story of the whole tribe of signify, Macbeth leaves the body of the leds, and he lives on the top of the village of Vedetta, sees the English army that begins to move, he asks that he brings him to the armature, in the meantime, Macbeth is in the forest of Birnam, under his guide, the rebels, concessions, the soldiers in English are prepared to jump to the castle, the general, to fight the highest quarter of the forest, to be able to use it as you wish, to hide the great fortune of the castle, and so the soldiers start with their weapons to fight on the columns, against the secular throne, that little by little, begins to lead and cross to the end of the earth with a fragile boat, Macbeth can not believe the owners when they see the largest tree of the forest, the secular army, which begins to move, as if walking, transported from the soldiers, moves towards the castle, and then begins to jump, the huge fortune of lightning, to melt it, the forest of Birnam, is literally entering the inner of the castle of Dansinhen, they had told him the trees, and so it is the battle, at the beginning, Macbeth penetrates in the open forest, his only thought is to find Macbeth, he must tell himself, he will not have any peace, until he would not have planted the sword in the heart, he looks around, finally looks at it, he sees it in the sky, the mastions and grids, they will take it away from me, these words that even Macbeth feels pronounced by Macbeth, that forward, towards him, and so Macbeth descends in the court of the army, and he leaves the Spanish only dead and buried, then the soldiers take him away, and walking, he arrives to stop if the hatred is done, Macbeth, and they begin to fight, Macbeth, speaking of the worst, the weak and fatigued, he is not a new owner, he could never defeat me, and it is then that Macbeth is fishing in the eyes, he says that he is not a woman, because he has been captured prematurely from the entrance of his mother and dead, and Macbeth says, he says that he can not go alive, the only hope to save himself is that of surrendering, but he decides to go to the end of the world, he wants to inspire the fact, the destiny, that the three sheds, that they have done to him, and so they fall down to Macbeth, and the two begin to fight with fury, one, two, three sheds, then Macbeth turns, and in large arms, inviting Macbeth to blow up and Macbeth, making his sword impossible in the wind, and then with a colpon, the Italy, the head, on the hill, and the head of Macbeth falls to the ground, while his body falls into a bag of blood, the soldiers leave him to fall, and in the turn of time the battle is over, the battle is over, the battle is over, and with this image, those of the two armies that leave to fall into the arms, and they are happy to not have to fight this useless war, with the black drops that come to the flames, while the blue flag of the sky is cut off, he is born in the sky, but the tower is higher than the castle, with a black tear, which is already in his eye, while the kingdom of the sky turns again to splendor and to laugh, with this image, Cala, our imaginary tale, was to finish the tragic story of Macbeth and his mother, the Lady. And as Cala's disappearance on the end of this ennesium work of the bard, it also helps this episode of the podcast, I can't remember that the history of Shakespeare never ends with the last battle. They are destined to stay there suspended, because they speak of us, of what we are and what we could be, each character is a mirror, each scene is a fragment of the present, each battle, is a possible reflection point, the imagination is the key, allows us to spend the time of understanding the world better and perhaps even change it. Shakespeare in Palla is a podcast produced by TDB company in collaboration with Frame. The tests are written and interpreted by David Lorenzo Palla and inspired by the original opera by William Shakespeare. The editorial supervision is by Silvia Di Pietro and Veronica Scazzosi, with the collaboration of Federica Ciminello, Clara Luria and Alessandro Beltaro. The music original are from Tiziano Canna Sagaedu, the registration of the post-production of the sound design and arrangements with the guitar are from Diego Minar. A grateful and painful arrangement goes to all the artists I have worked with, to the public and also to whom I have hospitaled my expectations, contributing to the growth of my work. If you want more information, you can find me on all social, such as David Lorenzo Palla or my personal site, David Lorenzo Palla.com.