In defense of Matilda: I liked it an awful lot, but something stopped me just short of loving it as much as Mormon, Spring Awakening, or Hairspray. Maybe I wanted a bit more heart, a few more belly laughs...or to leave with one of the songs stuck in my head. Pippin did just a bit more for me this season.
In defense of critics: They're not Nazis, After Eight! They're paid for their opinions, they gotta give 'em.
In defense of children: every little kid sitting near me in Annie, Cinderella, and Matilda--and for that matter, the young children that turned up in the audience of Much Ado About Nothing which was a bit surprising--was seriously well-behaved. I wouldn't want to get my seat kicked, but it is heartening to see parents exposing their kids to theater early. It's the way I got hooked