The closest I ever got to meeting Sondheim was sitting in the front row of the audience when he appeared with Susan Stroman at the FROGS lecture. I have to admit, after hearing aboult how shlubby he supposedly is, my first thought was "Gee.. He cleans up nice." Of course, he was delightful and very smart.
A few weeks later, I was walking with my sorta-partner Barry and some friends through Lincoln Center one evening, and Barry was going on (as he often does) about how New York City is the greatest city in the world and how wonderful it is to live here. Like clockwork, Sondheim passed us, deep in thought. After he was out of earshot,
Barry turned to us and said, "See what I mean?!"
"Christ, Bette Davis?!?!"
Updated On: 9/23/04 at 09:43 AM