Tavie
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Monday, April 28, 2003
You know what? No. Just, no. I should not put on my favourite Broadway internet radio station and have the first thing I hear be some assy-voiced idiot singing a medley of Billy Joel songs. No. No. No. That is not Broadway. Broadway is dead. Broadway died.
Come to think of it, the last good new musical I can remember seeing was Parade, and that was in 1998 and closed immediately. So, really, Broadway's been dead for five years. Broadway's been dead since they gave Martin Short the Tony over Brent Carver. Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:18 AM | shower me with attention
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