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It was a couple of years ago in Manhattan. It was really, REALLY weird. The interpretation was that he was a dude in a mental asylum. The 3 weird sisters were represented by 3 cameras on the walls...and he had a “thing” for each character. So Macduff, for example, might have been tossing an apple in his

I know, right??? Would have been cooler if Lou Albano were still around too but, you know, take what you can get and all that!

Perhaps in your circles. If you were alive in the 80s (not assuming you weren’t), Lauper was about as huge a star as you could have. She was fucking EVERYWHERE.

He was nightcrawler, man!

I just spit my coffee all over my monitor. Thanks for that LOL

Indeed. My exwife was actually why we waited by the stage door because SHE even had a crush on her.

I would say it depends on the circle you’re talking about. If you’re a fan of the 80s I don’t think anybody personifies the 80s more than Cyndi Lauper.

Mack the Knife is not supposed to be a funeral dirge, and that was exactly what it sounded like.

What’s really funny was listening to her starting to tell EVERYONE where they were going, him shushing her, and her going “Oh yeah, sorry Al!”

If you were alive in the 80s? Abso-fucking-lutely.

Not for nothing....but this article seriously makes you sound like a dick.

It was...odd to say the least. I sometimes think Roundabout does “different” just to be different....sometimes it works, ala Cabaret, and sometimes not so much. I recently saw a production they did of “Into the Woods” that was just...weird. Small stage, small sets, and everyone kindof rotated what parts they

It was a number of years ago and I’m over it - I get the whole bad day thing for sure, or being under the weather. I saw Gina Gershon a few years back in Cabaret...she came out and started doing the same sort of thing, then turned around, apologized to the folks that were waiting, explained she was under the weather

So I’m a broadway buff, always have been. I was a theater major. I tend to haunt stage doors: I’m not the creepy hanger outter, unless it’s someone I really love I won’t ask for a photo or autograph, I just settle for telling them I loved the performance and maybe a handshake.

“538 people conspiring together to decide the president is about as un-democratic an electoral process as one could imagine”

Simple. It’s not considered “Cruel” if it’s not done to other human beings...and the extreme right fails to see anyone that is a non-white, middle-aged, devout Christian as “human”.

I can vouch for the experiences thing. My mother has EVERYTHING, so we’ve started getting tickets to a show in NY and treating to a nice dinner. She’s started doing the same for us for our anniversary. Nice night out, nice to spend time, and not getting or giving more crap that nobody needs.

Not for nothing, I don’t think I agree with this particular firing.

That’s honestly one of the biggest things that drove me from the game. I was still enjoying hopping planet to planet and discovering things, but the never ending “You need 100 plutonium and 3 of XYZ to combine to make this other thing” just got old....especially since, invariably, when you needed something it would

Yeah, it’s a problem when working with dumbasses. I try to get emails when I can. When I can’t I make a phone call until I get them, and then send a follow up email recapping everything we spoke about. If they’ve been REALLY rough to get ahold of, I may copy their manager too.