It bothers me when people are outrageous with their cheering. I mean, I clap with the best of them, and I don't mind the "woos" or anything... but the other day I was at Wicked and during As Long As You're Mine this middle-aged man starts hooting as if he's at a football game. I think there was even an "Oh yeah!" mixed in there somewhere. Maybe he was excited that the green witch was getting some? Needless to say, it was a little disturbing. It was somewhat masked among the clapping, but it was still noticeable.
And to the one who said "jazz hands"? I couldn't agree more. Granted, there's far less use of jazz hands in today's theater, but seriously... what's the point? Besides making me laugh uncontrollably, that is.
Updated On: 8/17/06 at 03:18 PM