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Beginning unassumingly, with the two characters laying in bed, Ancient History is a play that asks what exactly comprises the ideal relationship and demonstrates how even the most perfect romantic utopia can fall apart within minutes. Presented by the Adams House Theater Society, Ancient History mixes the genres of drama and comedy into...
...ringing of a doorbell) convinces her that fate has spoken against them. In desperation, Jack decides to use the old distract-and-attack method; he points somewhere and shouts, “Look!” The ploy works, but since Jack is on the other side of the bed from Ruth, he is forced to execute a flying dive in an attempt to grasp her in his arms. The attempt fails and he lands on the bed in frustration...
It’s 4 a.m. now, and the next shift silently rolls up on bicycles and appears out of the shadows. Cigarettes are lit, conversation ensues, and finally, the huddled group starts to get up, stretch and prepare for bed. Some will come back with sleeping bags to wait out the night, others will be back in another two, four or six hours. They say goodnight to the cop outside, displaying conduct becoming of Harvard students to the last, and disappear back into the night...
...Lyndon Johnson adopted an interestingly amphibious approach to day and night. He stayed up late, to drink Scotch, or to choose bombing targets for missions over North Vietnam. Next day after lunch he would act as if it were bedtime. He would yawn, put on his pajamas, get into bed, and go to sleep. When he awoke, his body, much refreshed, thought it was time to start another day. Greedy Lyndon lived two days in the space of one. Guns and butter...
...world is divided between night people and day people. I have been both. I follow the Bush schedule now, and go to bed as a rule between 10 and 11, in order to rise around dawn, to savor the blueish, pristine privacy of that hour, just coming out of sleep. There is still some of the drifting detritus of the unconscious, but the mind is clear and calm...