As I read, the images of Falconetti became deeply engraved in my mind. Perhaps it was accompanied by the music of Messiaen, like Fete des belles eaux. This is a highly orthodox tale that delves into moral and legal upheavals. Add a touch of divine nationalism and there you have it.
This Joan was rather sharp-witted, while other depictions show her as a nascent martyr. Her oppressors are oppressively oafish, and Bluebeard ruminates on the Divine Rights and the souls of lumpen children, entertaining something ghastly - only Allah knows.
GB Shaw has truly impressed me this week. Not only is the scale of his vision remarkable, but the complexity of his characters is also outstanding. There is always a sense of tenderness and treachery lurking around, often within the same character on a single page. It makes his works a captivating exploration of the human condition.