Introduction by T.S. Eliot[A quiet light. Eliot steps forward, manuscript in hand. His voice is deliberate, restrained, almost hesitant, yet steady.]When I first wrote The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, I did not imagine it would travel so far beyond its own time. It was a private monologue, a confession in fragments, the whisper of a man who feared to speak … [Read more...] about T.S. Eliot’s Prufrock in 2025: Love Song Reimagined
