The Dutchess of Malfi and friends…
The first thoughts that came into my head while reading the second half of The Dutchess of Malfi were the lyrics of Thom Yorke, “You’re just like an angel/ Your skin makes me cry…You float like a feather in a beautiful world / you’re so very special/ I wish I was special/ But I’m a creep/ I’m a weirdo/ what the hell am I doing here? / I don’t belong here…” You ask what does Radiohead have to do with the Dutchess of Malfi? The answer is nothing at all; however these lyrics draw a strong parallel to the pathetic, out of control and shameless behaviors of both Ferdinand and the easily manipulated Bosola.
We discover that Ferdinand has some serious issues at the very beginning of the play, as he lusts after his sister and goes into inexplicable fits of rage; however his craziness manifests to an absurd degree in Act 4 scene 2, when after plotting to have his sister killed, he weaves through an exaggerated vortex of remorse and guilt in which he chastises Bosola for executing the plot that Ferdinand himself meted out. A few scenes later, he performs ridiculous antics such as trying to restrain his shadow (this is no doubt a metaphor for his own conscience and guilt). The mental picture of a Duke going stark mad trying to catch his shadow like Peter Pan is really funny, but also a little sad. While Webster may have been trying to make the audience laugh (or confuse them), I believe that this display of his foolishness is a brilliantly satiric way of exposing Ferdinand’s bottom feeding character at the core, albeit contradictory to his title as Duke in the eyes of the public.
Then we come to Bosola whom in all honesty I really do feel bad for, even though his ruin is a cause of his own idiocy. The lyrics I mentioned above “I’m a creep… what the hell am I doing here, I don’t belong here” strike a chord with Bosola in a remarkable way. In the beginning of the play, Bosola is recently released from prison for committing a crime that the Cardinal ordered him to do and Bosola not only acknowledges this truth, but is bitter for it and wants to bring misery to those who have condemned him, namely “princes”. Did he learn from his mistake though? Of course not, this is a tragedy we’re talking about here. So Bosola is manipulated again not only by Ferdinand (to kill the Dutchess), but is also influenced by the Cardinal yet again (to kill Antonio). Bosola has not only regressed back to what got him in trouble in the first place, but he finds himself in an even worse position than before, hence “what the hell am I doing here?”. The reason he’s there is because of the very fact that he allows himself to be manipulated and doesn’t learn from his experiences. Particular passages are strewn about the play that would imply Bosola really wanted to do ‘good’; one instance of this appears in Act 5 scene 2, when the Cardinal is trying to persuade him to kill Antonio. Bosola finally puts up a fight, even to the point of rejecting the Cardinals offer of money. However, that hope is deflated when the mention of ‘honor’ appeals to Bosola’s less moral half.
Hence we are taken on a roller coaster of emotions: Ferdinand’s deteriorating sanity, Bosola’s constant inner battle, The Duchesses’ brief yet dramatic resurrection after being killed and then dying again and let’s not forget the random episode displaying Julia’s (I’ll be nice) promiscuity. All are perfect ingredients in creating such a delicious bouillabaisse of tragedy. Although the beginning of the play was a bit challenging for me I actually enjoyed this play very much in the end; I was fortunate to have chosen to write a blog on it and was definitely pleasantly surprised. (I even cried a little bit at the end, I must admit it) 🙂