I havn't read
Titus Andronicus.
I'd rather wait for a production of it to come to Manchester because there's nothing like seeing the play unfold infront of you when you don't know the plot, that's what they were written for, after all, to be staged. Putting them into book form was something that was only instigated by Shakespeare's admirers and friends after he had died.
I saw
The Merchant of Venice without having read it first and that was amazing. So fresh:
Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions, fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?