Come and Visit Your Good Friend Sweeney

Today I risked my life on the melting streets of midtown in order to pick up our tickets for the last performance of Sweeney Todd. Would you believe that we'll be in the first row - even my seat lucky AA113? The tickets smell lovely and are pleasing to the touch. Those who understand will join me. It is not that I didn't see this coming, but I thought they would keep it open just a little longer at least. I'm sad for the performers and all of the other people involved with the production, but especially for those who will never have the opportunity to experience its power.