"rather than the tweaking and re-imagining of the book by "
I wouldn't call that appalling travesty of the original mere "tweaking." It was more on the order of "wreaking," as in wreaking havoc, or "reeking," as in stinking up a delightful show.
My heart sank watching it. It was one of the most depressing things I've ever witnessed in the theatre.
May we never see it or its like again!
Do you notice how everyone bows and scrapes before Lin-Manuel Miranda's pronouncements about the primacy of an author's wishes and instructions? How come that doesn't apply to people like Oscar Hammerstein or Arthur Miller?
Updated On: 1/29/16 at 06:26 AM