Peter:
Doesn't matter at all if you respond with analogies to plays or screenwriting structure. I like those kinds of examples a lot---it gives these kinds of discussions a different life and better meaning because of it.
The analogy to plays reminds me of a play I saw many years ago called Jimmy Shine. It may've been one of Dustin Hoffman's first acting jobs. I think it was Off Broadway or even Off-Off because it was in a pretty funky little theater.
At some point in the play Jimmy Shine (Hoffman) cut the hell out of his hand or arm. I remember being impressed how realistic it seemed.
At the end after the actors took their curtain calls, the director came on stage and explained that Hoffman's cut was definitely not part of the play. We were all pretty surprised and gave him a standing ovation.
Apparently he just rolled that accident right into the play in a heartbeat and kept it going.
All these years I've been so impressed with Hoffman for something like that but not until your analogies on here to plays and screenplays did I think of the other actors too. I never thought that either because of Hoffman, through him, or just due to their own talents how well they all just picked up on it seamlessly and kept it going to---they all rolled it right into the play so no one even knew the difference.
I guess in some ways those actors were like great and adaptable golfers who just roll with multi-dimensionality without missing a beat the way a great player like Jones learned how to so well on a great stage like TOC and how it showed him how to do that with its various "screenplays" (weather related and other multi-dimensions) over the years.
Who really knows where that line or relationship is between what a golfer is facing on a golf course at any particular time and what that does to what goes on between his ears or even in his heart?
The complete story of Jones and TOC from his beginnings there until his end there just may be the greatest in all of golf of an example of what all of this (a golf course combined with a golfer) is really about-----from his beginning there and walking off the course in frustration and anger and damning TOC to his ultimate victories there in the late 20s and 1930.
I guess it is the best example via a golf course of a golfer's nadir eventually followed by an ultimate redemption over his problems. The fact that he came to understand the beauty and meaning of that particular stage and its many screenplays (variations) makes it just that much better and more apropos here with this particular thread's subject.
Is it any wonder that he came to love that course so much and what it meant for golf and that the town came to love him so, all culminating many years later in that amazing speech and the keys to the city?
It's just too bad that in the late 1920s when all this criticism of the quality of TOC was coming down from Crane and the others that the audience wasn't more sophisticated and appreciative of what they'd been seeing over Jones's years playing there.
They certainly venerated him---but I guess it's fairly apparent they should've appreciated more what he was saying about his stage, its plays and sreenplays, and why.