"Jesus. I'm sick of hearing his name on the best of days but now I'm being taught how to be sick of his properly pronounced name."
Brace yourself. This is just the beginning. Sondheim's name has been trumpeted day in day out for over 40 years now, with no surcease in sight. Now we have a new king of the hill, Mr. Miranda. With the gargantuan expansion of mega-media hype capacity, you can just imagine how it will serve him in the upcoming decades.
The solution? Put on your Sunday clothes, and then your CDs of Can-Can, Tovarich, Ben Franklin in Paris,, etc., and try to forget the whole last half century ever happened!