Posted: 10/4/17 at 8:37am
I've been meaning to share this little story for the past two months. I was reminded of this experience this past Saturday when I was watching 'ON YOUR FEET' in Buffalo with my mom and 12 year-old nephew. My mom loved it. My nephew liked it but "liked Dolly better." I had taken them to see DOLLY in early August. My mom is a HUGE Bette fan and surprising her with the tickets during our trip to NYC was worth every penny. I couldn't get three seats together so my mom and nephew sat together in the second row of the balcony. I was able to get a single seat in the mezz. At intermission, I went up to check on them. My mom was still in tears. "What's wrong?!" I exclaimed with a hint of worry. "Oh honey. She's AMAZING," she said as tears rolled down her cheeks. "It's absolutely WONDERFUL. I can't believe I'm seeing this." She went on to tell me how the woman sitting next to her was sobbing with her throughout the first act. They were 'supporting' each other through their tears of pure joy.
My nephew needed to go to the bathroom so the three of us went together. As we were coming down the stairs, we passed my mom's new theatre friend. "Here she is!" It was a beautiful woman with her husband/boyfriend. She looked to be around my age (mid to late 30's, perhaps early 40s). Young enough to be my mom's daughter. We all exchanged a brief, truly heartfelt conversation, gushing over what we had just witnessed. It honestly felt like we had known each other for years... bonded by what we had shared in the previous 90 minutes.
I was reminded of this brief, innocent yet joyous experience this past weekend when my perfectly innocent little nephew said "I liked Dolly better." It wasn't a knock on any other show. It was him being honest. And it transported me back to that night when two complete strangers... decades apart in age... bonded and became instant happy crying friends because of the magic of this show and this cast. And that experience reminded me of a similar one when I saw my other all-time favorite show, HAIRSPRAY, with my late Nana. I know years from now I will have the memory of this past August to wrap myself in when the world gets cold and my heart is hurting.
What would we do without musical theatre... especially in this day and age? Thank God for the wonder of this art form. Thank God for the wonderful world of DOLLY.
Updated On: 10/4/17 at 08:37 AM
