There's a lot of affection for this show around here, and I really don't get it. Some of the worst lyrics I've ever heard, a contrived book, and a score that is wholly unmemorable. The original production was notable for some great performances (especially White and Cooper, who rightly won Tonys), but as a work of theater, it's best assigned to the dustbin of Broadway history.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body