I have been avoiding MJ because of the horrible stories I've heard of audiences recording, screaming, and singing their way through the show. But, I finally did see the matinee of MJ this week and I was, mostly, pleasantly surprised. I was definitely worried; before the show started, that audience was acting like they had just drank a case of Red Bull and they were ready to party down. About 5 minutes before the show started, about 75-100 summer campers came in, some appeared to be 1st/2nd graders and a bunch more appeared to be high school age. They were all wearing the same shirts and those ushers deserve a Special Tony Award for getting them in their seats because they and their chaperones did not come to cooperate, I can tell you that much. They tried to sit anywhere and kept getting up and switching seats and jumping over rows etc. Luckily, I was in the front mezz and they were toward the back of the rear mezz, which is about 3 or 4 thousand feet away at the Neil Simon Theater. They definitely screamed quite a bit throughout the show, but the show itself was so loud that I didn't notice much--same for the singing along. The person next to me could have been singing at the top of their lungs and I wouldn't have noticed. The only truly bad part of the audience was a woman a few rows behind me who kept yelling to Myles Frost "You do you, Michael. You get it, Michael, Ok Michael! Yes Michael! I know that's right, Michael! Let's go, Michael!" After a while, it became part of the fabric of the show, but bless her heart, she just yelled out whatever and whenever she wanted from the top of the show to the bows.
At Phantom, I had issues with the ushers and a teenage girl one row up and across the aisle from me. Based on where we were sitting, she was in my line of sight as I looked at the stage (she was in the front row on the aisle) and I was right across one row back. For all of Act 1, she held her phone up, recorded a snap, posted it, then took some pictures, put them in a group text. Waited for responses. Responded to the responses. Then she took more pictures and videos and posted them to instagram. More snaps. More pictures. More texts. I could even see her friends texting her things like "are you at the show now? Cool!"
So I was partially mad at myself because I have been trying to convince myself to ignore rude audience members and just enjoy the show no matter what. There was a little boy behind me that asked his mom a steady stream of questions throughout the show and that didn't bother me in the least because I committed to ignoring it. But something about the way this girl was taking pictures and videos and sharing and posting and responding to people commenting on her posts.........
I went to an usher at intermission and told her what I saw. She let out a big sigh and said that if she tells her boss, it will be this whole big thing and maybe it would be better if I moved my seat from 2nd row center to the last row of the front orch in the corner. I said that wasn't a solution, and she said that she would really prefer to not tell her boss "because it will turn into this whole big thing". So I said "How about I tell your boss then, and I also tell her your response to me was that it's basically too hard to ask people to not take pictures?" She didn't say anything and just turned and walked away. Seconds later, the House Manager came barreling down the aisle and started yelling "listen! listen! Front row! We are getting a lot of complaints about people texting and taking pictures and videos down here! Who was it!" And the girl looked around as if to say "who on earth would do such a horrible thing!" And the house manager said the front row cannot take their phones out for Act 2 for any reason. Then...........as she turned and walked away, she patted me on the shoulder. The teenage girl proceeded to turn around throughout Act 2 and give me stankface and evil eye. That was awkward.
Then last night at Chicago, sitting in the front row, a guy a few seats down from me gets up and walks out on Roxie's monologue, right as she was saying "that's because none of us got enough love in our childhoods" so instead she said "Hey wait where you are going! He didn't get enough love in his childhood" That same guy held up his phone and recorded Hot Honey Rag. Based on what I see from theater tiktok, the growing consensus seems to be that Broadway is too expensive, nobody can get to New York City, so it should be free/cheap for anyone to see it anytime from anywhere, whether it is proshots or bootlegs. I know better than to get into an argument about bootlegs with this ultra-pro bootleg board, but man oh man I sure hope none you bootleggers are sitting next to me anymore. I can't even escape them in the 2nd and 1st row now!