Went to Denver to see Jesus last night.
He says hi, by the way. And he would like for Bush et all to stop making his side look stupid.
oh no, wait, im sorry.
Went to Denver to see “Jesus Christ, Superstar” last night.
thats better.
it was oh so fabulous and Judas had an awesome voice, and i saw Jesus playing Marius the first time i saw Les Mis. Brandus had a great time as well, which i was slightly worried about, as he is of a buddhist persusion and i kept asking him, “do you know this part? what about this one? do you know who the apostles are?”
to which he rolled his eyes multiple times, patted my head and told me he was fine. that just because he didnt believe Jesus was all that, that he didnt know the stories. of course, then he kept tapping me during odd parts of the show, going, “who’s that?”
Judas and Mary both had amazing voices, and im pretty sure Mary made some people cry, as the guy next to me (once he removed his elbow from my spleen) looked to be slightly sniffly.
our seats were fabulous! we had to go downstairs to get to them! “your seats are downstairs to your left.”
what? NOT “take 3 flights of stairs to the top, grab your O2 mask, and enjoy the sparkles down front that might be actors, or could be your reaction to the low oxygen level.”
they were really playing up the love story angle of Mary and Jesus, which was very interesting to see, as instead of just being concerned about him, Mary seemed attached to his hip. not that he was much better. there was lots of touching and hair stroking and look at how much of my thigh my dress shows off! i thought it was awesome, as it really does seem to go from, “son of God” to “must sex her up,” which helps with the whole idea that Jesus was more than happy to go throw himself on a cross. after all, he could have had a perfectly pleasant life and had millions of babies and stuffs.
but it was very mcuh a good show, it was enjoyed muchly by Sir Brandus and myself, and we look forward to ever being able to afford lovely seats like that ever again!