And all that Jazz...



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...