Works, such as Antigone (1944), of French playwright Jean Anouilh juxtapose harsh reality and fantasy.
A Basque family bore Anouilh in Cérisole, a small village on the outskirts of Bordeaux. From his father, a tailor, Anouilh maintained that he inherited a dignity in conscientious craftsmanship. He may owe his artistic bent to his mother, a violinist, whose summer seasons in the casino orchestra in the nearby seaside resort of Arcachon supplemented the meager income of the family.
He attended école primaire supérieure and received his secondary education at the Collège Chaptal. Jean-Louis Barrault, a pupil at the same time and later a major director, recalls Anouilh as an intense, rather dandified figure, who hardly noticed a boy some two years younger. Anouilh enrolled as a law student in the University of Paris but after just eighteen months then found employment in the advertising industry and abandoned the course. He spoke more than once with wry approval of the lessons in the classical virtues of brevity and precision of language he learned while drafting copy.
He followed his first unsuccessful l’Hermine in 1929 with a string. He struggled through years of poverty and produced several dramas until he eventually wound as secretary to the great actor-director Louis Jouvet. He quickly discovered inability to get with this gruff man and left his company. During the Nazi occupation, Anouilh not openly took sides, but people often view his most famous publication. He criticizes collaboration with the Nazis in an allegorical manner. Mostly keeping aloof from politics, Anouilh also clashed with Charles de Gaulle in the 1950s.
Anouilh grouped on the basis of dominant tone: "black" tragedies, dominant "pink," "brilliant" combined in aristocratic environments, "jarring" with bitter humor, "costumed" historical characters feature, "baroque," and my failures.
In 1970, the Prix mondial Cino Del Duca recognized him.
We had to read this book in high school but it’s the first time I’ve read in since. It’s probably the main reason I didn’t experiment with drugs. Very sad but I think a must for teens to read.
I read this book when I was in high school and I remember it being better? It wasn’t bad and finished it in a matter of hours but it was a struggle. However, I’ve read all sorts of memoirs/biographies/etc about addiction and struggles with it (mostly with musicians- Nikki Sixx’s Heroine Diaries is one of my absolute favorite reads) and I have to say reading it from a young girls perspective was definitely different. Overall as I continue my read through the anonymous diaries series, I’m hoping the next ones will be a little more “addicting”