Who would I invite......
let me see.......I would invite my family ( they wouldn't be surprised or shocked). My mad hatter stand in would have to be jack Nicholson, who would be heard engaging in rhetoric and being his utmost rude self.
An added element would have to be, queen of hearts ; Maggie smith (dame of course) she would be an interloper to the party and would be heard shouting "it's murdering time! off with his head" ; intermittently asking if Hatter would like to have his head hacked off.
Robin Williams Would have to be the mad hatters doppelganger, whose mercury fuelled brain made him jitter and dance sporadically throughout the day.
My self, i would become the March Hare, as it would obviously be held outside my house and after all I'm easy to please... as I like what I get and get what I like.
Alice would sit indulgently in an armchair at the end of the table ( at least until they all simply had to change seats , as was required obviously).;Alice would have to be considered much more ( before invited as she needs to look like butter wouldn't melt) she would be proud , well spoken and would be good at putting everyone in their place,
Haughty! yes she needs to have at least a haughty air about her. ( any ideas on who may be invited to be Alice would be welcome).
Ahh we mustn't forget she had ; according to the mad hatter lost her muchness, as he said she used to be much muchier, (this may help when looking to fill the role).
Gareth Keenan would be a brilliant dormouse ( especially as he is neither door or mouse). He would appear to be talking in his sleep, " i sleep when I breathe, breathe when I sleep" will be muttered across the other conversing guests. I can just see him being dunked unceremoniously into a large teapot .
Oh well, i have almost got my cast, once done I will lay my table.
Now to get my madness in order and continue with my day..... see you soon?
Now to get my madness in order and continue with my day..... see you soon?
I love it...it's so you. I look forward to reading more. (By the way I was the doormouse when we did the play in High School. Me...a doormouse...ha ha)
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by. My first participator . A Doormouse! that's what i call weak type casting, without too much thought , the Grinning Cheshire cat comes to mind, no offence meant, you never know when it will show up but when it does, every one is hooked in to his ethereal mystery.
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