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In other news: in my Edgar Allan Poe class, we have been assigned to do a presentation on specific story (assigned in class). My group was assigned "A Descent into the Maelstrom", which I hadn't read yet, having had read the syllabus wrong and read "The Premature Burial" instead. My group was discussing the story and talking about it and I had an incredibly evil idea (compliments of Jerry the Frog -- check her out on my Friends links and at www.jerrythefrogproductions.com, which is now up and operational again *big smiles*). I thought that I should parody the story and maybe (big MAYBE) use it in the presentation. Our professor did say to be creative in this. Whether I use it or not, I now present my parody of "A Descent into the Maelstrom" by Edgar Allan Poe for the reading pleasure (?) of my audience (?)
A Descent into the Maelström – A Parody
“Can I Have Your Stereo, Then?”
Old Man: Well, duh…
Poe: Take notes, kiddies. This will be a recurring theme for the rest of the semester
Old Man: Once upon a time…
***
Brother #1: We’ve never had any problems sailing
through the Moskoe-ström before
Readers: Which is a surefire sign that they will today
Brother #2: Captain’s Log – We set out with a good
wind and no problems except for that sudden breeze that we’ve never encountered
before. This can only mean one thing:
the pizza boat will be held up.
Young Old Man: I’m beginning to feel uneasy about this trip
Brother #2:
Everything’s fine. No problems
here.
Brother #1: Except for when the greatest hurricane in
the history
Brother #2: Well, that too
Brother #1: Not to worry! I will cleverly tie myself to this mast and will not be lost to the sea! Hey, it worked for Odysseus.
Poe: Odysseus was dealing with Sirens, you idiot
Mast: *breaks*
Brother #1: Aaaaaah!
*drowns*
Young Old Man: We still might make it…
Poe: “So great a fool as to dream of any hope at all”
Young Old Man: …Or not
Young Old Man: My watch has mysteriously stopped at
Brother #2: We’re gunna diiiiiiie!
Brothers: INSANITY ENSUES
Brother #2: Gimme that ring bolt! Gimme, gimme gimme!
Young Old Man: Barrels float, stupid!
Brother #2: There’s no way I can be thrown overboard if I hold on tightly!
Young Old Man: Now that I know there is no hope for
me, I can poetically contemplate how blissfully beautiful death is.
Brother #2: They’re coming to take me away, ha ha, ho ho, hee hee!
Young Old Man: Duuude, death is trippy…
Boat: *goes down*
Brother #2: Hee hee, big boat go down the hole!
Young Old Man: We can still save ourselves!
Brother #2 (still holding onto the ring bolt): I’ll never let go, my preciousssss…
Young Old Man: Can I have your stereo, then?
***
Young Old Man (floating on the barrel strapped to his back): And that cloud looks like a duck, and that looks like a flower and…that looks like my fisherman buddies coming to save me!
Fishermen: Just to end the entire tale (and for the benefit of continuity for the Poe class), we’re are going to inconveniently not believe your story
***
Narrator: What are the odds that I’m a random seagull
that this guy’s been talking to for the past forty years?
Brother #1: I could definitely use some Minesweeper
right about now. Maybe some tartar
sauce…
The End
Yeah, so take it for what it's worth. The idea of
parodying classics belongs to Jerry the Frog Productions (well, that's
where I got the idea; my favorite had to be Paradise Lost, simply
because I had read the story in my British Literature class), so I have
to nod in her direction.
Jenny Wildcat
Gee~!
Date: 2005-10-01 05:42 pm (UTC)~Chichiri
Re: Gee~!
Date: 2005-10-06 10:19 pm (UTC)Wow, my first comment! I'm glad you liked the parody. It was a hit in class too. I didn't know you were on LJ. I'll just have to visit your page, now won't I?
-Chiriko