Things were fine enough at the beginning of the semester- I researched the 1930s to my hearts content, and started putting together Urinetown. But then... I watched the show. And it was funny. REALLY funny. You know what happened in the show?
There was singing. and DANCING. at the same time.
I started listening to Legally Blonde again. and Wonderful Town. And Chicago.
Now, in class, we're doing musicals, + I've picked Guys and Dolls, and my dominant attitude towards the Hot Box girls is "well, it's good, but it needs more glitter."
This evening I'm going to watch Cabaret while I paint my nails.
Right after I watch this for the fifth time:
Subtitled "Christopher Walken does WHAT?!" I would have loved to see him in his dancing day. Oh, and I must chase down this movie.
Don't try to save me- you'll only get rhinestones glued to your eyelids.