I'm sure there are many. But for today, Tboy would like to get a sense of how many of y'all formed a production company specifically for Capital Fringe. He sees lots of names he recognizes attached to company names that sound suspiciously fresh.
No, let's give it its whole name, in all its gruesomeness: Barbie Live in Fairytopia. There, now. Didn't that singular combination of sugary and cheesy just give your circulatory system a little shock?
Now, Tboy hasn't said anything because despite his appetite for camp awfulness, he wasn't able to bring himself to devote actual time to going to see this particular example. And he kinda thinks that if he hasn't done the suffering, he's not entitled to take the shot, no?
But certain of Tboy's readers have been bugging him. Asking why, oh, why hasn't there been at least an acknowledgment that the damn thing was in town.
So while Tboy still officially has no opinion, he will draw your attention to Celia Wren's account of what seems a painful evening.