[Fedallah, spoken]
Yeah I reckon youāre right
Reckon Iām the devil himself, not a man. God forbid, ohā
lawā
forbid I beā
a real man, an actual fully-fleshed-outā
character. No! Instead I just get a⦠what the fuckāevenāisāthis thing? Fuckingāmystic bullshit. Ugh!
Cutāthe waves!
So yes, Fedallah is here⦠and heās weird
Hermie, heās fuckinā weird
So, we gonna dig in a little [?]. Now, a lotta people get confused and think Fedallah is Muslim or some kinda exotic, far-eastern mystic because of his rumpled Chinese jacket. But Fedallah is in fact, Parsi. Now the Parsi are a group of Zoroatrian Monotheistic religious sect based on the eternal dualistic struggle between good and evil. And weāre living in Persia building fire temples, leaving our dead to be eaten by birds, all kinds of cool shit (you can Wikipedia this). Until the 9th century when the Arab conquest hits and suddenly Arab Muslims are burning our streets, killing our priests, and all that shit and it turns out historyās fucked up everything
Though America, special kind of fucked up
Now I know, you think, the Middle Eastern charcter would be Muslim, right? I mean weāve got all the most persecuted groups from Americaās long and fucked-up history up in here! And uh- Muslims have had a real fuckin time in the last couple of decades in America am I right? Anā I mean, no offense guys, solidarity, obviously, since Iām black. Which is real fuckin color-conscious casting I mean, did you all get that the mates are all actually white dudes? Uh huh, they snuck that into some lyrics but that went by pretty quick. Oh Iām sure our beloved writer and director have thought painstakingly about all this aggressively diverse casting. In effort to-to what, guys? Win some prizes? āOutstanding woke-ness from a white writer and director in a musicalā
No no no, weāre good, guys. Aight, I appreciate the paycheck. Really do
Uh, but whatās really fucked up about this is that I am- now I mean actor me- was, in fact, raised Muslim! So I actually know that shit. I got a rug, you know? But then, like a lot of people, I went to college. Started reading some books, thinking for myself, smoking weed and shit, and I came to the realization that Islam, Christianity, Judaism, Hinduism, every fuckinā āismā thing else, are all bazonkers! I mean people are fuckinā cuttin off their babiesā prick-skins and doinā conversion therapy on gays and stoninā untouchables and hidinā their women and I mean, no fuckin way. I hit my atheist phase hard and I never looked back
And no one got a pass, neither of the ancient wicken [?] worship or new-age astrology shit either. I mean shit. Messes. People. Up!
I mean look at old Quaker-gone-crackers Ahab, [?] fool itās just a whale! Oh, sorry, spoiler for part four. Part Four?! Jesus fucking Dave Malloy! Whereās Ishmael? Oh, when you see him, watch out for him, aight donāt take any shit from him. We the ones up here bustinā our ass [?] shit, not him. Though, you know, for all of part one while all these guys out here singinā and dancinā and Iām just hangin out backstage doing jack shit. And Iām getting paid the same as them. Thank you, equity!
Ugh, anyway. Fuck religion, fuck America, fuck yāall
I mean, to be honest, to be really honest
Part of me does really wanna see everything burn. To watch it sink to the bottom of the sea, give the whales, dolphins, cockroaches, and mushrooms a chance, you know? Let mankind just be done. Annihilate. Ocean
But alright! Alright, I can see our main characters and our playwright and our director, God bless āem, gettinā antsy, so letās head back into the so-called ārising actionā! I guess they got a sort of a cooking show vaudeville coming up next. I dunno, should be fun. Iāll just try to sit back and be vaguely menacing
Just like you like me, right Hermie?! Right Hermie?!