Vincentelli nailed my reaction to the show but much more articulately than I ever could. I can’t lie, I arrived salty. The website still says “performed by” not read by… when I bought my ticket, I thought I’d be seeing a play. I guess the stories are performed, but it’s a stretch. I laughed a bit. There were many cutesy moments-too cutesy for me. The woman beside me kept going “awww” and I felt like gagging. I hate that the female role is basically reduced to a child. Mulaney is definitely Mulaney here. I can’t lie-I really enjoy him. His cadences, inflection, it’s all there. I can’t imagine the stories told by anyone else, really. If I was listening to “The Moth” while walking my dog, I’d probably enjoy the stories more, but I checked-I paid 344 smackers-nope not worth it. I felt swindled. Oh, and I love the Magnetic Fields. I think you hear snippets 3-4 of the 69 love songs and I wanted more music. Overall, meh.