Jean Paul Sartre's No Exit was first performed at the Vieux-Colombier
in May 1944, just before the liberation of Paris. Three characters,
a man and two women, find themselves in “hell”, which for
them is a living-room with Second Empire furniture. Each of the characters
needs the other two in order to create some illusion about himself.
Since existence, for Sartre, is the will to project oneself into the
future – to create one's future – the opposite of existence,
where man has no power to create his future, is hell. This is the meaning
of the Sartrean hell in the play No Exit. Garcin's “sin”
had been cowardice, and here he tries to use the two women, who are
locked up forever with him in the same room, under the same strong light,
as mirrors in which he will see a complacent and reassuring picture
of himself.
This play, an example of expert craftsmanship so organized that the
audience learns very slowly the facts concerning the three characters,
is Sartre's indictment of the social comedy and the false role that
each man plays in it. When the picture a man has of himself is provided
by those who see him, in the distorted image of himself that they give
back to him, he has rejected what the philosopher has called reality.
He has, moreover, rejected the possibility of projecting himself into
his future and existing in the fullest sense. In social situations we
play a part that is not ourselves. If we passively become that part,
we are thereby avoiding the important decisions and choices by which
personality should be formed. [This is bad faith, according
to Sartre.]
The game a man plays in society, in being such and such a character,
is pernicious in that he becomes caught in it. The viscosity of such
a social character is the strong metaphor by which Sartre depicts this
capital sin and which will end by making it impossible for man to choose
himself, to invent himself freely. The drawing-room scene in hell, where
there is no executioner because each character tortures the other two,
has the eeriness of a Gothic tale, the frustration of sexuality, the
pedagogy of existentialist morality. At the end of the play, Garcin
complains of dying too early. He did not have time to make his own acts.
Inès counters this with the full Sartrean proclamation: “You
are nothing else but your life.”
No further argument seems possible after this sentence, and the play
ends three pages later when the full knowledge of their fate enters
the consciousness of the three characters and Garcin speaks the curtain
line: “Well, well, let's get on with it.”