Plexsis said: "I saw the show on Friday, 4/21. I’m usually sensitive when sound is too low, so after reading all the comments on hear, I was delighted to find that, outside of Gaten’s final scene, everything sounded loud enough.
However, at some point during “No Place Like London”, I began to hear someone behind me (I was in the front mezz) whispering or talking. I looked around but couldn’t spot anyone. This continued through all of act one. I was so distracted and frustrated that I felt like I missed it. I spoke to an usher at intermission, and found out some of the people around me were annoyed and spoke to an usher as well, as someone who I think was the house manager came over to get more details about our experience. The second act was much better but I still heard this person from time to time, and I was spending the rest of the performance bracing myself for when they would begin talking again (which they inevitably did).
I am so disappointed because this was the show I was looking forward to the most and now it felt like I didn’t even see it. Looking forward to the cast recording so I can finally enjoy these performances in peace"
Aww geez. I'm sorry about that. I had a similar experience with Hadestown and it really upset me. I wanted to get into the vibe show, which I was enjoying, but a twerp nearby was a complete distraction (even though he was college-aged and surely knew how to behave himself). I missed so much of Act One, I feel like I was robbed of the chance to immerse myself in the show. I almost walked out, honestly. Now, if I see it again, I'll already know what's coming up, and won't be able to have that exciting "first time!" experience.
Something similar also happened at Sweeney, with two women eating bonbons next to me throughout Act One. Can't they wait until intermission to stuff themselves? Or eat beforehand? Really now. We're all supposed to be here for the show.
I stared daggers into her several times, and finally when the lights came up a bit, she was there, smiling back at me, oblivious to the fact she was making me wish she'd get turned into a meat pie. Like...really??? I have to TELL you to please stop eating? You can't piece this together yourself?
I mimed it out for her that her treats were making noise and she still seemed confused. Some people are dense.
I don't know how ushers can handle it, though. How do you teach manners to a bunch of strangers, while a performance is going on? Flash lights on every person chatting, snacking, scratching, fidgeting or snoring?
Part of me wonders if the more expensive seats buy you not only a better view of the stage, but the privilege of people being there who know how to keep quiet and still. Are there also distracting people in the orchestra section?