Q2

So. 2009-JUL-19, eleven minutes past seven. The final performance of Evita’s 2009 rendition will begin in…forty eight minutes. … And as I sit here in the AV booth, I find myself at a relative loss for words. Unusual, but not unpresidented. It seems crazy, but I’ve seen this production fifteen? times now, and I haven’t written about it. I would consider writing a long essay now, but I find the iPod touch keyboard to be very…confining.

One more Evita, seven more King & I, and seven more Producers — at which point I will start a new lifetime.

Bottoms up.

mlk