Written by: Pomelote
Nogiku, watching the performance of MacBeth, remembers life from
when she was trapped with only her (and Kasane’s) creepy, creepy father Atae for
company. “It’s repugnant… these scraps of memory from those days…” she thinks
to herself as she remembers. “My former father, to use me as a substitute for “Fuchi
Sugeyo”, forced me to wear the accoutrements (clothes… jewellery… cosmetics…)
of that woman.”
“Above everything else, he was obsessed,” Nogiku judges,
showing a knack for understatement. In the flashback, he creepily gropes her
face and tells her, “These lips, red like blood; that much more suits a woman.
It won’t be anywhere in this world besides on you.”
She flashes forward to when she first returned to the
mansion after escaping, looking for information. “Lipsticks of deepest crimson.
Of course, there was a difference between them and the lipstick owned by
Kasane: they didn’t have the power.”
“But, at the time when I learned that the lipstick she held
was the source of her power of transformation, back in the mansion, there was a
lipstick with a design that I noticed was a perfect match for Kasane’s
lipstick…” she narrates, while remembering Kasane as Nina showing her the
lipstick as a memento from her mother. “Being thorough, since I knew that it
was a hint, I took it from the dresser.”
Back to the performance (last time, I promise): “My dearest love, King Duncan comes here tonight.” “And when goes hence?” “Tomorrow, as he purposes.” “O, never, shall sun that ‘morrow see!”
“And soon…” Flash forward to Kasane-as-Nina playing Laura in
The Glass Menagerie.
“The Glass Menagerie, curtain call.”
“Shining in the light, the ghoulish fake Tanzawa Nina made the
real Tanzawa Nina plead for death. When I saw Kasane receive her applause, and
the gazes of admiration aimed at her… if only those gazes could be inverted
into gazes of contempt and rejection…”
“So I thought it over. I became aware of what my personal crusade
would be. If I killed Tanzawa Nina, Kasane would then likely want a face to
use… Then I would lure her in with myself as the bait… and knock her into the
bottomless depths of the abyss.”
“With this. Using the imposter’s very own lipstick (dagger).”
Nogiku finishes narrating her story. Back in the present, the final day of MacBeth’s run is starting. In the crowd,
Nogiku is there with Kasane’s face, holding a tube of lipstick.
Backstage, the director, Fujihara, is giving a combination
pep talk/nag session to the cast.
“Soon we’ll start the midday performance. When it finishes,
that will just leave the final evening performance. You might have heard
rumours that some big names will be coming, and you’re probably getting worked
up about that and wondering about it between yourselves. You shouldn’t be
focusing on that.”
“Whoever it seems your audience is, let them see our normal,
superior stage! Just do what needs to be done!” The cast, including Kasane-with-Nogiku’s-face-as-Saki
and Nobuhiko, break up. Fujihara’s assistant comments, “Big talk. You’re the
one who’s most tense, not looking after yourself.” while Fujihara just clutches
at himself and tells him to bring his stomach medicine.
Somewhere backstage, the apparition/hallucination of
Izana-Sugeyo, Kasane’s mother, is bothering Kasane yet again. You know what
stage parents are like. Kasane tells her, “Don’t worry, mother. Like Fujihara
says… I’ll do what needs to be done.” She then adds, “And… I’ll surpass you,
and your invisible future, and the light. Accept it as a matter of course.”
Later, Nogiku passes through the empty theatre foyer with a
staff pass. “Thanks to Habuta, I can easily get into the theater.” She thinks
over some steps of her plan as she does them. “First of all, there are two performances
per day. During the first performance, choose a time when nobody is around to
sneak into the dressing rooms.”
Simultaneously on stage, as she’s doing this, Kasane-as-Saki
playing Lady MacBeth is going through the plot-to-murder-King-Duncan scene,
with Nobuhiko as MacBeth.
“Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me
here, and fill me from the crown to toe top-full, of direst cruelty! Make thick
my blood…”
Nogiku finds the snap clutch case with Kasane’s lipstick. “The
lipstick is put away in here. Kasane showed me that it isn’t hidden.”
On stage: “Come, thick night, and pall thee in the dunnest
smoke of hell, that my keen knife see not the wound it makes!’” Nogiku compares
the lipstick that she brought with Kasane’s. “Just as I thought. The cases are
identical; even the wicks are a similar colour.”
“Switch the pair. As for the real lipstick…”, Nogiku thinks,
putting the fake into the clutch case and running some water in the sink.
Back to the performance (last time, I promise): “My dearest love, King Duncan comes here tonight.” “And when goes hence?” “Tomorrow, as he purposes.” “O, never, shall sun that ‘morrow see!”
“Kasane… your dreams, your light, your future, all of it…
erased.” Nogiku narrates as she destroys the lipstick. As she scrapes the last
of it into the sink, she finds herself crying. “Nina… Mother… with this, there
will never again be victims like you…!!!” she crows, using far too many
exclamations marks than is healthy.
She manages to sort-of regain her composure. “And from here
on, it’s vengeance for myself. And for that, the only thing left to do is the
exchange/kiss just before the final performance. But this time, the fake lipstick
will be in “Saki’s” hand, and despite the kiss, the transformation timespan won’t
be reset. In short, twelve hours will have passed since the morning’s exchange,
and right in the middle of curtain call, “Saki” will transform into Kasane! I’ll
see it for myself… your destiny’s final moment!/destiny’s climax!”
Thoughts:
Well, no take-backsies. This seems very much like the
beginning of the end for Kasane (both the character and the series). No magic
lipstick, no acting career. Though, of course, there’s the obvious question of
whether it’s replaceable or not (not to mention how Kasane managed to keep it
from wearing out in the first place). And will there be side-effects from getting rid of the lipstick like that?
Kasane, you're... well, what Tilda Swinton said.
As for Nogiku’s scheme, it’s unlikely that it’ll go
completely according to plan. But it remains to be seen whether it’ll be a
complete screw-up, or if there’ll just be a minor hitch and her basic goal of
exposing Kasane’s magic in front of hundreds of people, including major players
from the theatre world, will still be achieved.
And of course, there’s still plenty of questions and
characters to be explored. Habuta’s history with Izana, Izana’s history with
the lipstick and the unknown person she felt responsible for killing, how Izana
met Sugeyo, the nature of the Izana ghost/hallucination and whether or not
Izana is actually dead, whether or not Nogiku and Amagasaki will meet again,
closure for supporting characters like Nobuhiko, Mineyo, and Nina’s parents,
etc. (although some of these might have already been explored in the spin-off
novel Izana, which I haven’t finished
yet). It’s all a rich tapestry.
And, most importantly, there’s the issue of how the
relationship between Kasane and Nogiku will develop. Will Kasane ever find out
that she has a sister? Will Nogiku ever stop blaming Kasane as a proxy for what
Izana and Atae did to Sugeyo and herself? Will they be able to reconcile, or
will their worldviews and upbringing prove so incompatible that they’ll destroy
each other in the end? Tragedies aren’t known for their happy endings, after
all.
Pomelote
Pomelote is the physical embodiment of first-world millenial entitlement. You can contact her on Skype with the name suukebind or Twitter at @poorlicoricekid, if you know any good spam bots. When she has free time, she enjoys putting gross, chewed gum in people's freezers and using their floss without asking.
No comments:
Post a Comment