(No Longer) North of Foster, (Still) Left of Center
Tuesday, August 22, 2017
Today's moment of pure, ridiculous joy: Kristin Chenoweth sings "Veronique"
You want to know what brings me pure ridiculous joy on the stage, in my car and dans le rue? THIS does. This gorgeous, inspired, culturally literate, perfect little theatrical montage of brilliantly silly ridiculousness from Betty Comden, Adolph Green and Cy Coleman's brilliantly silly -- and just plain brilliant -- musical On the Twentieth Century.
From the virtuosic coloratura runs to the not-having-sexual innuendo of "she close the door/and start the Franco-Prussian War," this piece is The. Perfect. (Non. Sondheim.) Showtune.
And I may or may not have listened to it on repeat for two hours last night as I folded a towering mountain of laundry.
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