CARLA, THE COPY-SHOP GIRL, A TALE OF CANAL STREET: Libretto
SYNOPSIS:
Act One:
The action takes place in Fall, 2003, about eighteen months after 9/11/01,
in a copy shop in lower Manhattan, in Trinity churchyard, in a nineteenth-century
law office, and in Carla's room. As Act One opens, Carla is in the churchyard
reading Bartleby, the Scrivener as she finishes lunch . She and the narrator
of Bartleby introduce themselves, and she hurries back to the office.
There we meet Sally, her boss, and the other copyists, Ed and Dave, and
we witness their daily round. At the law office, we meet Turkey and Nippers,
also at work, copying legal documents. In the next scene, we meet Lulu,
who runs the coffee bar in the copy shop, and Ginger Nut, messenger for
the law office, who wanders into the copy shop, where he makes Lulu's
acquaintance. Bartleby appears, for the first time, and "prefers
not to" (#1) help proofread documents. Sally asks who wants to work
overtime, and the workers sing the "I Prefer Not to (Work Overtime)"
song. Carla, a budding conceptual artist, discusses the conceptual art
scene in the People's Republic of China with Ed and Dave. There is a melee
in Bartleby's cubicle, as he once again "prefers not to" (#2).
At the office Christmas party, Sally proudly introduces their new state-of-the-art
machine, the Bosaki X4593, and Ed and Carla hook up, making Dave jealous.
Act Two:
It is Spring, 2004. Carla and Ed are having lunch and reading "Bartleby"
in the churchyard. There is a spate of "I prefer not to's" (#3),
culminating in Bartleby's cessation of copying. Dave expresses his hatred
for the job and his co-workers, fretting especially about the illegality
of the enterprise. Carla introduces "Blow-Up, Blow-Down," her
politically provocative conceptual art project. Dave dissimulates interest,
then quarrels with Lulu, and Sally takes objection to the art. At the
law office, the incident with the ginger-nut seal occurs. Ed and Carla
sing "The Copycat Song," expressing their disdain for copyright
laws. When Barleby refuses to vacate the law office, the narrator relocates
the business, leaving Bartleby alone there. Time passes, and he hears
that Bartleby has been arrested and removed to the Tombs. Late one night,
quoting Jonathan Edwards, Dave robs and vandalizes the copy shop in the
name of free will. Lulu and Ginger Nut witness the act, too frightened
to intervene.
Act Three:
The next morning, the damage is discovered. The narrator goes to the Tombs,
where Bartleby refuses to acknowledge him. Dave has cast suspicion on
Carla, and Sally refuses to believe Lulu and Ginger Nut. Bartleby dies.
Sally leaves for a new job, first reluctantly firing Carla. She appoints
Ed Acting Manager, and he hears the truth from Lulu and Ginger Nut. Dave
resigns by e-mail, mocking everyone and pretending to have come into a
small inheritance which he will use to pursue his film studies full-time.
Ed offers to rehire Carla, and, when she refuses, he gives her money.
He promotes Lulu to copyist and gives Ginger Nut the coffee-bar job, at
which he will work part-time so he can also continue at the law office.
In her room, Carla is preparing the faux resume, a conceptual art piece
for her upcoming show, and getting ready to leave for the Job Center (unemployment
office). The narrator comes in, they sing the "Ah, Bartleby, ah,
Humanity" duet, and she leaves him sitting alone in the room.
SAMPLE:
Act 1, 2. Trinity Church, the graveyard: Fall, 2003:
Carla sitting on a tombstone, reading as she eats & drinks
She reads, opening duet . . .:
narrator introduces self:
“I am a rather elderly man"
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Carla introduces self:
“Just a poor working girl” |
{Narrator:
I am a rather elderly man. For thirty years, my avocation has brought
me into contact with a singular set of men about whom nothing that I know
of has ever been written. I mean the law copyists --or scriveners.
{Carla:
I’m just a poor working girl, I take life as I find it. Actually,
no, I’m an artist
--a painter, primarily conceptual-- but, to pay the rent and buy the groceries,
not to mention art supplies, I work at a copy shop, unnamed, ten blocks
south of Canal Street. (No free advertisements for the running dogs of
capitalism!)
Duet:
An elderly man
thirty years, my avocation
a singular set of men
I mean the law copyists
or scriveners
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a poor working girl
a painter, conceptual
pay the rent, buy the groceries
no free advertisements
for running dogs. |
[She eats, drinks, reads on].
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