Exactly my philosphy. When I went to see Sweeney Todd at City Opera earlier this year, I sat front row and made sure I was in a nice dress shirt and slacks and dress shoes. The very next week I saw Fiddler from the Rear Mezz. If I'm sitting last row, and I've only spent 20 or 25 bucks for my tickets, I'm not really going to go all out. That's not to say I look like a slob, I just don't find anything wrong with a decent pair of jeans (meaning no nasty holes or weird washes) and a dress shirt or polo shirt as attire for attending a Broadway show.
There are some people in the world who say that writing stories, or composing music or dancing sparkly dances is easy for them. Nothing interferes with their ability to create. While I celebrate their creative freedom, a little part of me just wants to punch those motherf*ckers in the teeth...[tos]