Oooh, I've got a good one.
Name a nonstandard sensory experience you enjoyed in the (live, that is) theater.
Name a nonstandard sensory experience you enjoyed in the (live, that is) theater.
For instance:
• the soft clacking of the showgirls' beads in the "Presents for Mrs. Rogers" number in The Will Rogers Follies
• Ken Watanabe making a King and I exit so close to me I could smell whatever amberish scent he was wearing
• the soft clacking of the showgirls' beads in the "Presents for Mrs. Rogers" number in The Will Rogers Follies
• Ken Watanabe making a King and I exit so close to me I could smell whatever amberish scent he was wearing
• oh right Jeremy Secomb grabbing me by the throat during the Epiphany in the pie shop Sweeney Todd
Richard Greenberg's Our Mother's Brief Affair leads to a revelation that takes in not only a court case I'm obsessed with but a book I worked on (it's name-checked, including Random House), and I almost leapt out of my seat.
The play might as well have been written for me.
The play might as well have been written for me.
[the only time I've ever seen the show when the Kiss Me quartet stopped the show dead in its tracks, and it had earned it; the house was *shouting* its approval]
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