CACTUS FLOWER

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                    [Summary] => I can just hear my husband muttering into his coffee as he reads this, "I’ve heard that before." How many times have I vowed not to accept roles and then been irresistibly drawn into taking one?


Admittedly it doesn’t take much. "They need me… the play deserves a good support actress… the play needs an older actress… just this once… just one a season… it’s such a good role… I love playing comedy…."


                    [DatePublished] => 2002-10-21 00:00:00
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                    [AuthorName] => Joy G. Virata
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                    [Title] => More medicine for the melancholy
                    [Summary] => The human condition can be so ghastly to the extreme that, in recompense, nature has gifted man with laughter. He alone of all creatures under God’s heaven laughs at the folly of his own kind. (The laughing hyena has no sense of humor.)


                    [DatePublished] => 2001-09-17 00:00:00
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                    [AuthorName] => Jess Q. Cruz
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                    [Title] => Miguel Faustmann
                    [Summary] => This man has suffered the splendid pain of a magnificent king, whose beloved wife and greatest friend became gloriously unholy lovers. Then again, he has also cavorted in the wretched sewers of a battle-torn Paris, stealing from corpses of the brave dead. He has tragically explored the depths of a noble and demented spirit, wandering heartless Spanish plains and fantastically crusading against a wickedly real windmill.
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                    [AuthorName] => George T. Ramos
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One last fling… maybe!

By Joy G. Virata | October 21, 2002 - 12:00am

I can just hear my husband muttering into his coffee as he reads this, "I’ve heard that before." How many times have I vowed not to accept roles and then been irresistibly drawn into taking one? Admittedly...

Arts and Culture

More medicine for the melancholy

By Jess Q. Cruz | September 17, 2001 - 12:00am

The human condition can be so ghastly to the extreme that, in recompense, nature has gifted man with laughter. He alone of all creatures under God’s heaven laughs at the folly of his own kind. (The laughing...

Arts and Culture

Miguel Faustmann

By George T. Ramos | September 17, 2001 - 12:00am

This man has suffered the splendid pain of a magnificent king, whose beloved wife and greatest friend became gloriously unholy lovers. Then again, he has also cavorted in the wretched sewers of a battle-torn Paris,...

Arts and Culture