I remember precious little about this stinker except that it was an over-produced stinker. The sort-of eleven o'clock number had costumes that blocked the dancer legs! They could have been step-dancing under there for all we knew. They made the actors all look like the Infant of Prague.
This is also the show where during a critics' preview the leading man got conked on the head by a pipe and knocked out, and the show was called. The poor critics had to go back and sit through three fourths of this bomb again. For once everyone felt bad for them.
"If my life weren't funny, it would just be true. And that would be unacceptable."
--Carrie Fisher