The Tragedy of Stagnation and Disconnection in Kae Tempest’s Wasted (2013) – Pénélope Szulka
The Wasted Youth
Kae Tempest,[1] a British queer poet, playwright, and performer, has been recognized for over a decade for their innovative integration of spoken word, rap, and music in contemporary theater. As a prominent figure in performance poetry, Tempest gained attention with their 2013 debut play Wasted, produced by Paines Plough. While stage director Martin Joubert refers to this play as a “portrait of youth on fire,”[2] the play also depicts nihilistic views of youngsters caught between aspiration, despair and the decline of neoliberal culture. More essentially, Wasted is a play about impediment, a drama of incommunicability. The characters are trapped, unable to evolve, live fully, or connect with one another, all because they are ensnared by their past. The plot is deceptively simple: three friends reunite ten years after the death of the fourth member of their group. However, despite its simplicity, the play is deeply humane, universally relatable, and profoundly accessible. The title, Wasted, carries multiple layers of meaning. While it is commonly associated with drugs, alcohol or time, its etymology provides deeper insight. “Waste” and “Vast” share the same origin, both referring to land that is barren,[3] untended, and unproductive. In the context of the play, this suggests an intellectual and psychological wasteland in which the characters are trapped, unable to move forward, grow, or heal. Wasted reveals not only the effects of substance abuse but also the existential stagnation that shapes the characters’ lives.

Fig. 1: Cover of Wasted (2013) by Kae Tempest (Methuen Drama). Cover design by Charlotte Daniels; photograph by Andreas Grabow.
Tragey, Grief and Stasis
Bastien Goursaud argues that Wasted retains only the outward structure of a tragedy. Although it follows a framework that resembles a traditional tragedy, the true tragedy has already taken place before the play begins, as “the tragedy, if it exists, occurred before the plot. The occasion of the play is marked by the anniversary of the death of their childhood friend Tony. This absence constitutes the melancholic heart of the work and haunts all the dialogues.”[4] However, one could argue that the true tragic effect stems from Tony’s lingering presence and Charlotte’s failure to seize opportunities, Ted’s cowardice in remaining in an unhappy relationship, and Danny’s inability to get clean or find stability in a job. Tony’s absence permeates the lives of the remaining characters, turning his memory into an ever-present void they cannot escape. This unresolved grief manifests in Charlotte’s inability to move forward her life becoming an open wound tethered to the past. The line “What’s living if it doesn’t kill you?”[5] encapsulates this paradoxical tragedy: the simultaneous necessity and destructiveness of life itself. The “killing” here can be understood metaphorically, suggesting that the process of living can wear us down and consume us. The characters are trapped in a cycle of survival, which erodes them, emphasizing that tragedy endures in their ongoing struggles rather than being confined to a single past event. In this sense, Wasted aligns with Michel Maffesoli’s concept of postmodern tragedy, which shifts the focus from grand, historical narratives or heroic quests for meaning to the mundane, everyday sufferings of individuals. Maffesoli suggests that in postmodernity, there is a turn away from transcendent ideals, focusing instead on the impermanence of life and the fleeting struggles of daily existence. The tragedy in Wasted is not defined by a singular catastrophic event but by the ongoing experience of loss, boredom, stagnation, and unfulfilled desires. These small, ongoing struggles mirror Maffesoli’s postmodern view, where emotional weight and existential crises persist without resolution. The true tragedy in Wasted lies in the characters’ inability to move beyond their past and engage meaningfully with their present. The audience knows that after the play ends, life will continue, and Danny’s repeated promises of change sound more like a mantra—a self-assurance rather than a genuine declaration. His words, though intended to inspire hope or transformation, come across as empty, echoing a desperate attempt to convince himself of a future that remains uncertain. This ongoing, unresolved suffering aligns with Maffesoli’s view of postmodern tragedy as a continuous negotiation with the impermanence of life and the inability to break free from the weight of the past.
The Waste Land
Both The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot and Wasted by Kate Tempest explore the disintegration of modern life through fragmented imagery and the accumulation of decay, fear, and existential disillusionment. In The Waste Land, the line “I will show you fear in a handful of dust”[6] encapsulates the inescapable reality of mortality and the transience of human existence, where dust symbolizes both death and the remnants of a world that has lost meaning. This line can be understood in a biblical context, referencing the idea of “dust to dust” from the Book of Genesis, which underscores the fragility of the human body and the inevitability of physical decay. Similarly, in the opening scene of Wasted, Tempest uses a chorus of disjointed elements, in a suffocating accumulation— “The mess, The rust, The flesh, The lust, The lies, The breath, The dust”[7]—to depict the overwhelming, chaotic nature of contemporary life, where both physical and emotional decay pile up, obscuring any semblance of thought. Both works present a world where individuals are alienated from themselves, avoiding uncomfortable existential realities. In The Waste Land, the “I” is often interpreted as a symbolic voice “from above,” which mirrors the chorus in Wasted, whose members, numbered and nameless, act as postmodern prophets devoid of individual identity. Paradoxically, the chorus, borrowed from Greek tragedy, is the most postmodern manifestation as they create a break in the fourth wall, challenging the audience’s perception and inviting them into a shared, collective experience of alienation and existential questioning. While Eliot’s dust serves as a universal metaphor for the collapse of civilization, Tempest’s fragmented list—ranging from “fried food” to “stress”—offers a chilling portrayal of personal and societal decay. The recurring idea of fear in both texts highlight a shared anxiety about confronting the uncomfortable truths of human frailty, and the disillusionment that arises from this realization.
The Tree and Waiting for Godot
In Wasted, the tree serves as a symbol of stagnation, mirroring the characters’ inability to move beyond their emotional paralysis. Like Beckett’s Waiting for Godot, the tree in Tempest’s play represents decay and the passage of time, highlighting the characters’ entrapment in their past. A line from Waiting for Godot, “Nobody comes, nobody goes, nothing happens, it’s awful”[8] aptly encapsulates the essence of both plays, underscoring the characters’ existential inertia. In Waiting for Godot, Beckett’s stage directions for Act II reveal, the tree, once barren, has sprouted “four or five leaves”[9]. This unexpected growth demands attention, and the dialogue shortly afterward serves to fill the silence. The precise detail of the number of leaves, absent in the French version, emphasizes the futility of trying to find meaning in such emptiness. Similarly, in Wasted, the tree represents Tony’s haunting presence. Though the grief over his death may have lessened over the ten years since, the characters continue to interact with the tree as though it embodies Tony himself—offering it drinks or a joint. This interaction suggests that, while the initial pain may have faded, his absence still subtly shapes their lives. The exchange between Danny and Ted, in which Ted remarks, “Even that changes four times a year,”[10] reflects the cyclical nature of life and change. Yet, this also highlights the emotional inertia of the characters. While the tree undergoes seasonal transformations, it remains a symbol of their own stagnation.
From Narrative Paralysis to Connection
The characters in Wasted are desperate for connection, a need underscored by their frequent use of phatic language—surface-level communication aimed solely at maintaining the other’s attention. This inability to act and connect extends beyond the characters themselves and reflects the perpetual writer’s struggle. Trapped in a cycle of constant rewriting, the writer layers one narrative over another, bound by “a long tradition of literary kleptomaniacs,”[11] unable to break free and create something new. This creative paralysis mirrors Danny’s failure to write music, as well as the characters’ shared inability to change the world through art. The frequent use of the word change, 50 times in a 49-page play, is significant, as it underscores a pervasive longing for transformation. While the word is ubiquitous, it ironically never leads to real change. Most dialogues in the play take the form of stichomythia, intended to bridge the emotional distance between them but ultimately failing to cultivate the deeper connections they long for. As Tempest states in her essay on connection, “Beyond the surface, we are all connected.”[12] However, it is this very surface that is so difficult to break through, making it hard for both artists and language to transcend superficial boundaries and truly unite people.
Pénélope Szulka – Master 2 Etudes anglophones
[1] Kae Tempest was known as Kate Tempest prior to 2020. This text uses the name corresponding to the time of each work’s creation while respecting Tempest’s current non-binary identity.
[2] Joubert, Martin. Note d’intention. Théâtre Louis Aragon, Tremblay-en-France, 2024. https://sceneweb.fr/martin-jobert-met-en-scene-wasted-de-kae-tempest/
[3] Waste, N. “Etymology.” Oxford English Dictionary, Oxford UP, June 2024, https://doi.org/10.1093/OED/3509238632.
[4] Bastien Goursaud. “Du spoken word à la parole publique: Inscrire la performance dans la poésie britannique contemporaine.” Thèse, Université Paris Sorbonne, 4 Dec. 2020, p. 416.
[5] Kate Tempest,. Wasted. Methuen Drama, London, 2013, p. 49.
[6] Eliot, T. S. The Waste Land : Authoritative Text, Contexts, Criticism. Edited by Michael North, Norton, New York, 2006, l. 30.
[7] Kate Tempest, Wasted. Methuen Drama, London, 2013, p. 34.
[8] Samuel Beckett, Waiting for Godot, New York : Grove Press, 1954 p.33.
[9] Ibid. p.37.
[10] Kate Tempest, Wasted, Methuen Drama, 2013 p. 39
[11] Sarah Kane, Psychosis 4.48, Methuen Drama, London, 2000, p. 9.
[12] Kae Tempest, On Connection. Faber & Faber, 2020, p. 60.
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