I did my damnedest to corrupt my daughter – we went to the Rocky Horror Picture Show w/Los Bastardos shadowcasting.
It was a lot of fun, although she always seems to look on in shocked amazement and then only later reveal how much fun she thought it was.
The shadowcast and production was far, FAR superior to anything I’ve ever experienced. They had a lightshow, and ran music during those awkward slow times where you’re really just ….waiting…and waiting……
Some of the lines I was used to, I didn’t hear (of course). Every time I’ve been to a different theater, some of the lines are the same (“Asshole!”), and some are different (“Slut!”), and some of the jokes were immediately topical – which was funny. But they did a great job, and between myself and the cast we managed to shield my daughter from some of the more……uh….outrageous stuff.
Fun was had.
My espresso machine is looking like a lost cause. I think I have to wait for my IRS refund to come in before I pick another one up.
Waiting…..is the hardest part.
