The talent was great: of course Lillias White was brilliant. I have to say Pamela Isaacs had a beautiful belt soprano.
The material was just so-so. Some of the songs were nice but it wasn't Coleman's best work.
Unfortunately the places where the show bombed, it really bombed. When you have a huge production number dedicated to a hooker's ball, you're on a slippery slope. When the lyrics go: "
And though there is no Mother Goose, there really is a hooker's ball" you're scraping the bottom of the barrel.
It was a dark musical with an opening number that didn't warm the audience to the subject matter. It was just so grim with no redeeming or cleansing qualities.
If anyone ever tells you that you put too much Parmesan cheese on your pasta, stop talking to them. You don't need that kind of negativity in your life.