Dozens.
Ones that come immediately to mind:
Thom Pain (based on nothing) -- third rate Beckett
Hurlyburly -- painfully interminable and self-indulgent
King Lear -- Plummer and Brent Carver were quite good, but every other aspect was pedestrian
Donkey Show -- pointless
Stomp -- just not my kind of show
Dance of Death -- Ian McKellan and Helen Mirren were undone by Sean Matthias' lifeless direction
Kiss Me Kate (revival) -- lacked spark
Phantom of the Opera -- weak repetitive faux gothic romanticism
Cats -- found it bland and superficial (and I was 13)
The Fantasticks -- I know it ran for 40 years, but the cast I saw was sub-high school level
Closer Than Ever -- too precious by half, I left at intermission
All Over -- I adore Albee and Rosemary Harris and Michael Learned, but man, did this show drag
Alice in Bed (NYTW) -- Pretentious clap trap from Ivo van Hove
Lydie Breeze (NYTW) -- Three and half hours of muted epic melodrama
Steel Pier -- The very definition of monotony
Wonderful Town -- not a drop of warm blood ran through the veins of this production
Little Women -- was never crazy about the book either
Sunset Boulevard -- had I not been with relatives, I'd have left at intermission
Further Than The Furthest Thing (MTC) -- a blur in my memory
"What a story........ everything but the bloodhounds snappin' at her rear end." -- Birdie
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Updated On: 7/4/05 at 03:07 PM