Death is such a contradicting situation. It is always a sad event, but in some perspectives it may or may not be a joyous event. Not to say that death should be celebrated, just to point out that life may have been a more dramatic experience. For my first novel in G.T. I read Death of a Salesman, a play written by Arthur Miller. Arthur Miller was born in 1915, in New York City. His …showed first 75 words of 875 total…

…showed last 75 words of 875 total…out in his son. In the movie it does have one single set, but it changes like years. When the father and son grow up there is a strong animosity between them that might make there relationship be lost forever. This was an interesting play that had many high points. I enjoyed it and my favorite part about it was the reality that it displayed. Families really do have problems and this play illustrated this.