The Birthday Party

Birthday Party Love can fade away or be lost by even the strongest of couples in the view of society. The Birthday Party, by Katharine scrub relates the relationship of two unmistakably married couple, out for a sm tout ensemble celebration, which goes wrong as an example of esteem that can non always be sustained by age. As couples get older it is harder to sustain love in front of society, and Brush shows the brain by incorporating symbolism, tone, and point of view to the story.Brush intakes the tone to build up the audiences emotions toward the married couple and also identify why the situation occurred. In the begging she mentions that they looked unmistakably married which emphasizes the bond of love that appears on the outside. The physical aspect of their relationship is good to show because it lets society know that there is a strong bond, making it easier for the audience to react in the shocked way that they did when the incident occurred. The contradicting choice of words of Brush when describing the incident also gives the confusion that something is not right.By using fadingly pretty, beamed with shy pride, unmistakably married, hotly embarrassed and not pleased you can see a foreshadowing of what may happen according to the confused signals. In a way, it has the reader work outing back and fort whether this is love after a long period of time. What seems to be an ordinary day out, turns into a small celebration in which we can comp are the minor events as symbolism to their love. The cake that was brought out showed the wifes affection for her husband, therefore just now signified her love to him.When the cake was rejected by the husband, it meant that the husband had little interest in her love. This reveals that the strong physical relationship that the audience saw in the beginning is false now that they see the husband hotly mad. It shows that their love is slowly decaying in front of society. The fact that they are out in universal illustrates the judgment of all to what love truly is, difficult to manage as time goes on. People give always be judgmental of couples and their relationship which is why Brush describes the wife as wearing a big hat. The big hat that she wears, after she has been humiliated by her husband, represents what most girls do during emotional tolls. They use them to cover up their emotions so that they are not pitted on by others. This attempt to hide does not work very well because Brush describes the scene where the narrator shows a sign of pity for the lonely sobbing woman. In this defraud story love has shifted the couples relationship in a serious way which gives the audience an opinion of how they should react according to their point of view.There are many biased forms to interpret who is to infernal for a fall relationship. The way that Brush describes the story and from what point of view she portrayed the situation it seems as though there is a feminist background on who is to blame for this relationship. Describing the woman more dramatically, fadingly pretty and in a big hat, than the man, it implies that she finds the woman to be more presentable to society therefore carrying more about how hoi polloi see her. There is evidence of acting dramatically.When she cried inside the restaurant, it can most comparablely show that from the point of view of the audience she was the helpless one with a broken heart and the man was very rude. Throughout life the bond of love is seen in society in different ways than they are seen in the inside. Society can change the view of love as Brush shows that love is cant be predicted and that hopeless love is possible. If there is no hope for love as an older couple that it shows us what couples of todays generation will go through.The Birthday PartyHave you eer been so afraid that you have felt that even your tomentum cerebri trembled? When a delightful day starts and you are full of life but dead you think you a re not going to branch your friends and family how much you love them, and how much you miss them before you die.At 7 oclock in the evening I went to the picture palace with some friends to celebrate my birthday. I knew that something was going wrong. I knew that, that night wasnt an ordinary night. I knew I had to go home on foot and not by car. Everything and everyone was different. My friends arrived and we decided to watch a horror movie, Gothika. We entered the screen but something strange happened. There werent any other people In the middle of the movie someone was calling me. I did not know the get along, so I did not answered but whoever it was, he kept calling. I answered. A creepy phonation whispered, It will rain tonight. I told my friends about it, and they laughed.Leoni dont be crazy Its just a joke This morning the sun was shining it will not rain adopt on do not be afraid. Calm waste Leoni Peter soothed.The movie we have chosen is a bit scary and she is afraid . Calm down Leoni Epaminondas whispered.She is just not in a good mood. Maria said.I am telling you there was something scary with those words, something strange. I whispered.At about 1125 everybody left and I started fliping back home. There was a full moon. A terrifying wind made the trees rustle. The wind whistled through the leaves like a wining sound. I was so frightened. I felt like someone was coming after me. I saw a pin up road and I decided to go home from there. Suddenly, it started raining. I panicked. A howling voice whispered, I told you, it will rain. Blood boomed in my ears.I wanted to run away or close my eyes and be at home but it could not happen. While I was thinking about any ideas dealing with my scariness I saw an old lady. She was a short, fat lady and with grey hair. Was she behind this bad joke? She seemed like an ordinary woman with droopy eyes and short hair. I started walking towards her when a black betoken appeared. Who was he? Was he someone she kn ew? Was he the one that phoned me? What was this night about? The man had long, black hair and almond eyes. He was carrying something.A knife I wanted to warn her but I couldnt move. I was stuck and I couldnt move my legs. I called Maria she was quiescence. Jane was sleeping too. What shall I do? Who shall I phone to come and help me? What if it was all my imagination? I phoned Chris, I didnt say much. I just told him to come to the narrow road, near the cinema. The woman was still there. She seemed to be looking for something. The man was still behind her. I told Chris to pull me just to try and move my legs. I could walk I could run But I couldnt run for long until I stopped in front of the old lady.While trembling I asked, What are you looking for?My umbrella, child, didnt anyone tell you it would rain tonight? You are all wet. Come, take my jacket she said.I looked behind me and I saw the man walking away. The figure became one with the dark night. When I turned around I saw hi m. My heart was beating so fast and I could hardly breathe. It helpless a beatHe opened his mouth to say something and I noticed that he was missing a tooth. He was very scary.He whispered, Didnt I tell you it would rain? You thought I was joking. You did not believe me I will make you believe meChris Chris Where are you? I shouted.I opened my eyes. Chris and my friends were next to me. They were all smiling but you knew they were upset.Was the film so boring that you slept while we were watching it? Chris asked.It was a nightmare Thank God I called.You have a missed call from an unknown number. Epaminondas said.Oh no I shouted.Whats wrong? Maria asked.I saw a nightmare. Dont tell me to explain it because I cannot. Please can soul do me a favour? I asked.Whatever you want We will always be there for you Joanna shouted.Can you phone this number back? I asked.Sure. Joanna said.She phoned. She waited. She phoned another time. Nobody answered. She phoned from her mobile. Again. No ans wer.Leoni are you sure this is the right number? She asked.Yes. This was the number that phoned me. I whispered.ButShe mumbled.But what? What is wrong? Tell me I cried.This number is not in use. She whispered.It is Look it is calling me again. I complained.Answer it. Maria suggested.I t will rain tonight A creepy voice whispered.Oh no This cannot be happening Can you take me home? Please? I asked desperately.Hello? Can you hear me? Maria? Joanna? Chris? Epaminondas? I shouted.But nothing could hear me. It seemed that I was trapped somewhere and nobody could hear me or even see me.YesI was dreaming I opened my eyes and suddenly the lights went on, a chorus of happy voices yelled happily happy birthday to me