The score is very harsh, jangling, and brassy. It's like "Gypsy", "Cabaret" and "Chicago" carried to the ultimate. As was stated before, the book tried to do far too much--it was an attempt to carry the aesthetic of "Cabaret" to the burlesque age, and it encompassed racism, IRA terrorism, interracial relations, and the Depression. It was trying to be a microcosm of an entire age, and it didn't quite make it (as "Cabaret" did). But the good things in the score are very good, and the material is never less than gripping--it just gets confusing.
I ask in all honesty/What would life be?/Without a song and a dance, what are we?/So I say "Thank you for the music/For giving it to me."