Gosh, yes.
There was this production at the English National Opera, very blue in it's design - Glass or Adams or someone - dit,dit,dit,dit,dit. Nonsense about aliens or space travel with a rocket ship. Dress Circle. Snoring. Horrifying.
Then there's Act II of Phantom - I've never made it through awake.
Jesus Christ Superstar. Went to see a friend touring with Ted Neeley and I fell asleep. Woke up and Neeley was dying. Fell asleep again. Woke up and Neeley was still dying. Fell asleep again, and well, you get the idea. It just wouldn't end.
There was a season at Steppenwolf some years back featuring Closer, Hysteria and Valparaiso - the most expensive series of naps I've ever experienced. When the Closer trailers began showing for the recent film I thought, I know I was there, but I have absolutely no recollection of this play what-so-ever.
"Love Life. Live." Michael Bennett