LOOK: Sometimes you are in a one woman musical about war crimes,
and you share a dressing "area" with the girl who is doing the one woman musical about a girl raised in Kabul as a boy
and the fun-loving ASM.
And sometimes, when Hunter Foster sings from his one-man musical about his brother dying in the Rocky Mountains, he sings this line -- this MAGICAL LINE about an iPod (that is so brilliant as to be ridiculous, or ridiculous as to be brilliant-- EITHER WAY!) -- and you all have to stop EVERYTHING YOU ARE DOING and lip sync to Hunter Foster or else the world will explode.
I love the theatre.