Normally I don't respond to bitchy remarks from bitter used-up theater queens like yourself. But I am making an exception. Your remarks are unkind about a production that hundreds of people put countless time and energy into.
This production from the very beginning never pretended to be anything but "The Carrie Underwood Show" she was always the star attraction. And she delivered -- the numbers don't lie -- 18.5 million viewers (about 1.5 million more than NBC guaranteed advertisers). It was always billed as Carrie Underwood starring in The Sound of Music LIVE! The names Rodgers and Hammerstein were not even mentioned in the advertising. None of the other actors appeared above the title. Do you really think this broadcast would have attracted 18.5 million viewers if your precious Laura Osnes, your beloved Anneliese van der Pol, or the overrated Sierra Bogess had been cast in the lead. Carrie's acting chops may not be the greatest but her singing is always amazing and that is why most people watched the show.
This broadcast was meant to appeal to middle America -- anywhere outside of the elitism of NYC, DC and LA -- (a place you obviously know nothing about) which is why Wal Mart was the main sponsor. You may not shop at Wal Mart or eat Stouffer's but middle America does (they also shop at JCPenney, Kohl's, Ross and eat at Luby's, Piccadilly and Chili's and don't think twice about buying a Chevrolet).
In the future you should keep your negativity to yourself. At my viewing party a invited guest brought along an uninvited bitter theater queen (actual quote -- "I was in the first national company of 'Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat'" -- which of course made him the know all, end all and be all of the American theater) who spent the entire first 20 minutes until the first commercial break giving a running commentary about everything he hated about the broadcast at which time I looked at him and said "Please save your comments until the show is over. Most of us are trying to enjoy this without your negativity. MY HOUSE MY RULES." He pouted in the corner and crept out after about an hour without thanking me for the meal I served.
Updated On: 12/7/13 at 06:36 PM