
Last Tuesday night, Alyson took me to see Wicked at the Pantages. It was an adventure in every sense. It started with Alyson not being able to find her car keys after we got off of work. She retraced all her steps with no success, so she called her next door neighbors, Sara and Pauly, to get her spare key. They were going to meet us for dinner and the show. They had a plan to take the train from North Hollywood and meet us at Vert. Sara called to tell us Pauly forgot Alyson's key in the car and missed the train. She also heard from another passenger that there was a bomb scare at the station at Hollywood and Vine, which is across the street from the theatre. Alyson tried to find out if that was true by calling some friends, asking them to check the news, but we couldn't get anymore information. Sara showed up at the restaurant and we waited for Pauly. He mistakenly took the train to Hollywood and Vine, but called to say that there was no scare, no police around. Who knows what that was about?? He arrived at the restaurant finally and gave Al her key. We ate and chatted and went down to the train station to take the train to the next stop -- Hollywood and Vine. We waited until 7:55 -- curtain is at 8 -- and....NO TRAIN. As we ran up the escalator to try to catch a cab, the train arrived. We ran back downstairs, caught the train and rode the 3 minute ride to the theatre. The tickets were at will call, we grabbed them and were shooed through the lobby and up the stairs. We sat, out of breath, just as the lights went down and the curtain went up. Whew!!!
We had great seats -- front row balcony in the middle -- and, I have to say, the show was fabulous. It's a real spectacle and very entertaining.

I hadn't been to the Pantages in years. It is a truly magnificent theatre. Sara knows one of the cast, Melissa Fahn, so we went backstage afterwards to say hi. Melissa is a beautiful, charming, talented actress, who graciously gave us an incredible backstage tour. We saw the set pieces, viewed the theatre from the stage, saw all the costumes set up for the fast changes, went downstairs to the orchestra pit and the wardrobe and wig areas. It really brought back memories (I have a BA in drama and spent part of my career in wardrobe). She was also in the original Broadway cast and told us lots of stories of her experiences. It was a magical evening.
I didn't get home until after 1AM and spent most of last week recovering, but it was definitely worth it.
And the Lost and Found at work had Al's keys. All's well...


