So on Saturday I got to go to the production of Chicago which came through town this weekend. It was absolutely incredible. I haven't been to a live show in a couple years, and I haven't seen a Broadway production in I can't even remember when. It was actually really startling to see these real people just feet away, singing and dancing and performing live. Moral of the story: I watch way too much TV and not enough live theater. I did a few plays in high school and jr. high, and I danced in college, so I really do like seeing live performances. I wasn't a theater kid, by any stretch of the imagination, though (confession:) I saw Cats live when I was in 5th grade and for about 4 years after that, me and my siblings and friends memorized the production and forced our parents to watch us perform it dozens of times. I don't care if you hate Cats, I still love it and I could sing you any of the songs off the top of my head whenever and wherever you'd like. NERD ALERT.
dress/f21 :: top/guess :: tights/lulu e. bebe :: shoes & necklace/vintage
A byproduct of seeing Chicago: I now want to dress in fishnet bodysuits and wear red lipstick all the time. And dance around like a sultry vaudeville dancer. Okay, so I may choose to incorporate red lipstick and fishnets in a less lewd interpretation, but still.
Alright kids, have a good Monday. And remember: Give 'em the old Razzle Dazzle...
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