Monologue Cold Blooded Murderer Analysis
You want to know, I suppose, what turns a nice little boy like me into a cold blooded murderer? You want the truth? You want to know why I did it? Why I killed all those girls? It’s because I liked it. I stalk the stage as I start to perform the monologue Cold Blooded Murderer by Elisa Thompson. The audience’s attention is glued to me and I look everyone in the theatre right in the eye. Ecstasy. This is the moment that I live for. Being onstage fills me with a kind of energy paralleled by nothing else. Being on stage acting is an integral part of my life.
I don’t expect you to understand, you’ve no idea. To hold someone’s life in your hands to be in control. Now that’s real power. In this moment, the stage lights are beating down, all focused