I am thankful to have been able to attend so many exceptional productions over the years. I usually find that the circumstances of the specific performance can make a significant difference in the overall experience. Those times when you had no idea just how powerful the performance will be. Or those rare moments when you know something very special is happening (especially if you feel it won't ever be quite so magical again).
The thrill of first professional production I saw—Jessica Tandy and Hume Cronyn in The Gin Game—the overwhelming emotion that two of the best actors ever could create (all the way to the mezzanine of a touring house).
Dreamgirls—original production, my first show on Broadway-- I still flash back to that night every time I hear certain songs from the show.
The perfect setting of seeing shows at the Shaw Festival in Niagara on the Lake, Ontario—a magical place when the rest of the world would seems to disappear and magical gems materialize—An Ideal Husband, Lady Be Good, The Doctor's Dilemma (1991), Cavalcade, the still haunting The Children's Hour and a seriously funny (biggest, longest laugh ever—you had to be there) yet dangerous You Can't Take It With You.
And finally, Master Harold and the Boys. A devastating, humbling, and unforgettable play, production, and performance. I am starting to cry just thinking back to that evening.