Sorry, yes, Dorothy's the wife, Mary's the daughter, Adam's the grandson. I knew that, but it's late and the theatre trivia part of my brain has been overloaded tonight.
Adam has been very, very sweet the few times I've met him. We have friends in common and they all say he couldn't be nicer. Then again, I didn't know him during his "party years" (to use a polite expression) when apparently he was very different. He's outrageously gifted, but has been under tremendous pressure (both self-imposed and imposed by the press and the industry) because of his family legacy. No one could ever hope to compete with his grandfather's body of work, so I hope he's managed to reconcile all of that and is ready to forge a path of his own outside of that formidable shadow (friends who saw it in Chicago, tell me his "Light in the Piazza" is absolutely brilliant).
"What a story........ everything but the bloodhounds snappin' at her rear end." -- Birdie
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"The Devil Be Hittin' Me" -- Whitney