When I was 9, my parents took me to see POTO. Apparently, the story goes, I slept through it all. Which, I suppose, could explain why I don't remember a single second of it. I was young, probably bored, and probably didn't understand any of it.
Today, though, I realized they sell rear mezzanine seats for 20$ - the closest thing they have to a student rush policy. So I picked up a single ticket, and tonight, I'm going to go and experience it for the first time since my childhood cat-nap of three hours.
I'll be sure to post a review!
"I know now that theatre saved my life." - Susan Stroman