Ok, remember last year when Rylance ate that egg and did the handstand in the water trough? You just knew he had the Tony in that moment. It was like deja vu in the Music Box tonight, except with a new leading man, James Corden.
Vanessa Williams once taught us that sometimes the best is saved for last, and this Broadway season has done just that. Simply an inspired treat.
I don't want to give anything away, so I'm not going to. Just go buy a ticket right now before too much word of mouth has spread and this thing sells out the limited run.
I will give one small ad-libbed story from tonight: There is a scene where Corden is addressing the audience and asking anyone if they have a sandwich he could eat. "No, really. Does anyone have a sandwich? Turkey with mustard and tomato, or..." when he was interrupted by a man in the orchestra saying, "I have one!" Corden stopped and started laughing. He asked the man, "You do know these questions aren't real, right? You are aware you're in the theater?" The audience was roaring and Corden could not compose himself. He then asked the man, "What kind is it?" The man replied, "Hummus." Corden buckled over and after a minute of red-in-the-face laughter mustered, "Well that explains why you haven't eaten it!"
Oh, and also, Oliver Chris is such a riot. Where did this guy come from? I was oddly attracted to him and hope he's gay and single.
Marie: Don't be in such a hurry about that pretty little chippy in Frisco.
Tony: Eh, she's a no chip!