So basically I attended on the only day ever that LuPone wasn't at her best.
(crickets)
Wow, it's lonely in here.
Yeah, the St. James was beautiful. The people next to me were obsessed over whether the chandelier in the balcony had real candles or bulbs (don't ask why).
"Y'know, I think Bertolt Brecht was rolling in his grave."
-Nellie McKay on the 2006 Broadway production of The Threepenny Opera, in which she played Polly Peachum