I've only been to one live theater thing and I'll never do it again. It was just a play, not a musical, and I don't remember what it was about. I do remember that it was very low budget and that one of the characters was named Millet.
Millet had multiple personalities, which talked to each other, and one was represented by this sock puppet he had on his hand at all times. Millet & the sock had a running dialogue throughout the whole thing.
Well, in one scene, Millet walked into a different room and say, "this room looks familiar," and I-kid-you-not, the sock whirled around and got in Millet's face and screamed, "Millet was sodomized in a room like this !"
That was it for me. I started absolutely howling with laughter - complete with snorting and hiccups and crying and I could. Not. Stop. Eventually the actors just stood there as I screeched like a hyena, and finally an usher asked me to leave.
It wasn't supposed to be funny after all.
I'll never go to a live performance again & risk that.
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I've only been to one live theater thing and I'll never do it again. It was just a play, not a musical, and I don't remember what it was about. I do remember that it was very low budget and that one of the characters was named Millet.
Millet had multiple personalities, which talked to each other, and one was represented by this sock puppet he had on his hand at all times. Millet & the sock had a running dialogue throughout the whole thing.
Well, in one scene, Millet walked into a different room and say, "this room looks familiar," and I-kid-you-not, the sock whirled around and got in Millet's face and screamed, "Millet was sodomized in a room like this !"
That was it for me. I started absolutely howling with laughter - complete with snorting and hiccups and crying and I could. Not. Stop. Eventually the actors just stood there as I screeched like a hyena, and finally an usher asked me to leave.
It wasn't supposed to be funny after all.
I'll never go to a live performance again & risk that.