Never, but on a Wednesday matinee of Matilda, I was super close to storming out of Schubert weren't it for the swing and revolting numbers I was looking forward to. The cast was churning out an insipid piece on stage and the slapstick was more repulsive than comic relief as probably intended.
Guys and Dolls in London also made me roll my eyes during the intermission. Rebel Wilson was good, but the rest of cast was struggling with American accents and obviously couldn't wait for the bed. Again, you have Sit down, you are rocking the boat at the end of act 2, so how can you leave without getting your money's worth?
Tonight, after seeing Heather's last performance in The Color Purple, I went straight to see Beautiful, my all time guilty pleasure. I was staggered by how off the leads were. Chilina missed a few notes and sang some wrong lyrics, and Jake Epstein definitely forgot his words, and seemed out of character the whole night. For god's sake you originated the role. Tonight he seemed very poorly rehearsed. Not enough for me to walk out but still.