William Shakespeare

The Comedy of Errors

Northern Theater Satu Mare, Harag György Company

Why is this woman yelling at me? What does she want from me?  If she is indeed my wife, I must have married her in my dreams… Why is this man look so strangely at me? Why can't he understand me? Perhaps he is not faithful to me, that's why he can't look into my eyes. No, no, it can't be true, it makes no sense! It must be a mistake! Am I dreaming? How could I wake up? What can I do to end this ordeal?
Whether the situation in which I find myself is tragical or comical depends only on where I stand: if I am the one standing in the middle of a storm, if everybody blames me for everything, I will probably cry. However, if can I ever look at my life from a distance, like the top of a hill or even from the Moon, I will probably be really amused. But how could I leave this cursed game until I don't know what is at stake? I need to guess what role I am playing here, as well as who is forcing me to play is. Give me at least one more day to find out what this is all about! But then again, do I even have enough cash to survive this day?