Dear After Eight, Mr. Roxy and Jane2-
I stand by my comment about Alter Kockers wallowing in the past.
BTW, Jane2 - I spelled A.K. the way Leo Rosten spells it in The Joys of Yiddish. If it's good enough for Leo, it's good enough for me.
BTW, the war in Vietnam was a current event when I was an undergrad in college.
BTW, I am not jealous of or envy the three of you.
BTW, as for After Eight whining about stomping on his memories, pot meet kettle. Whenever anyone post saying how much they enjoy a show that After Eight hates, he/she appears as Little Mary Gloomshine dropping poison ivy over their enjoyment.
BTW, in my younger days, I was a Neil Simon fan. I bought each new play when it was printed. No more! After reading comedies from the 1920s and 1930s, I realized Simon's plays had as much substance as wet cardboard. When I downsized my library, I sold all the Simon plays. The plays don't hold up. I will only see a Simon play if I know someone in the cast. His plays make me cringe.
BTW, many comedies from the late 1960s and beyond have much in common with those from the 1920s and 1930s. IMO, Mary, Mary is not one that does.
BTW, I have fond memories of plays, musicals, and movie I saw or read in my younger days. However, when I've seen or re-read some of these plays and musical today, I wonder why I liked them before.
BTW, I enjoyed the last production of South Pacific and I also enjoyed RENT, Passing Strange, Spring Awakening, Next To Normal, The Light in the Piazza, Bloody Bloody Andrew Jackson, and In the Heights. And yes, I'm a big Sondheim fan.
BTW, I find After Eight's comments to be of little value because they are over the top. Toxic waste indeed. His/Her comments are BS.
To quote one of my favorite lyricists, After Eight, Mr. Roxy and Jane2 are the AKs who give the OKs. His brother is one of my favorite composers.