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It never fails -- on every trip someone takes a photo of me sleeping.
Thankfully, this time my face is hidden :P |
Day four began early with breakfast at Tiffanys. Savvy people know that
Tiffany & Co is a jewelry store and not a restaurant, but we bought drinks and pastries at Starbucks -- white hot chocolate and pain au chocolat for me -- and loitered in front of the store anyway. They weren't open yet, so I don't think we were bugging anyone. Besides, there were other folks loitering and eating right along with us! Popular spot!

Sufficiently sated, we headed over to 30 Rockfeller Center, NBC studios headquarters in New York. I'd talked with several friends about must-see spots in New York, and a few said they like the view from the
Top of the Rock (TotR) even more than from the Empire State Building because you can see the ESB from the TotR. We underestimated the popularity of the attraction, so when we arrived we found a line that stretched outside the doors. Thankfully, we had this gorgeous chandelier/crystal installation to gaze at when we finally got inside and down the stairs. We had a matinee at 2pm, so we were a little nervous to buy tickets for 12:15pm -- the next available time -- but we decided to live dangerously.
We had a little over an hour wait until the start time, so we wandered around the grounds and through the NBC store. Weirdly, none of us bought anything, despite the fact that Theresa and I were lamenting the cancellation of
Community, and all of the seriously great
Friends paraphernalia! There was also a
Museum of Modern Art store. I bought a
cool children's book illustrated with art by Vincent Van Gogh.
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The statue is Prometheus, the God who gave fire to the humans and sparked creativity
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Alas, this was not to be. But the five seasons Community had were fantastic! |
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This could be the shirt I wear every time I help someone move!
(As previously stated, I didn't buy it. Sadly.) |
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The closest I got to Jimmy Fallon and The Tonight Show |
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Across the street from 30 Rock |
We got a good laugh while waiting in line for the bathroom. There were so many in the line that the lady security guard had us move so we weren't blocking another entrance. She was very diligent about telling all the people about to cut in front of us (not seeing the continuation of the line 20 feet from the entrance) that the line was "back there." Hooray for bathroom line enforcers!! We met a Vietnam vet selling hats to help fund the homeless. He taught us a Sanskrit phrase "Jee nita gorah" (spelled phonetically, 'cause I don't know Sanskrit) which means "Happiness and good fortune." We also met a man selling tours who said his name was Muhammad Ali. I forget how we got on the topic, but he showed us his celebrity strut and was very entertaining. NYC people are cool.
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My TotR package came with a digital photo. Woot! |
When our appointment time finally arrived, we took the stairs, elevator, and escalators necessary to get to the top of the building. Saying it was beautiful is an understatement. It had rained the day before, but that day it was clear as anything. There weren't any clouds at all! We could see all the way to the bridges on all sides, and had fun looking at my map and pointing out the famous buildings.
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North side, overlooking Central Park
(the expression is an homage to G-unit) |
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South side, with the Empire State Building on the left |
We started freaking out about time when we had to wait in multiple lines to view our digital photo and get down from the roof. It took longer than we thought... everything always does, right? But my companions indulged one last request and let me grab lunch at the
Potbelly in the basement of Rockefeller Center. I was worried I wouldn't find one in Washington D.C., and I LOOOVE their sandwiches. Theresa and Kristen both agreed that the Italian was delicious.
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So, so delicious! |
Thanks to Kristen's amazing subway-deciphering skills, we managed to get to the Nederlander Theatre with time to spare; time we spent buying souvenirs :D The saleslady told us that if we bought $50 worth of items we could have a free cap. Well, between Kristen and I, we managed to get one for each of us! Woo-hoo! I am so grateful that lady likes a good deal!
Did I mention that our Saturday matinee was to see
Newsies? NEWSIES ON BROADWAY!!!!!!!!! After
Matilda, I think this one was my favorite. It was always meant to be a Broadway musical. They made a lot of changes to put it on stage, pretty much all of which I agreed with, though I thought it weird they changed lyrics to existing songs. They made a good call getting rid of Davy and Les's sister, and replacing her (and newsman Denton) with a female reporter named Katharine. I liked that she empathized with the newsies because she knew what it was like to be underestimated and taken for granted. I also liked that they made the song "Santa Fe" the through line for the show; there were several reprises, including an effective Act I finale, and at the end *spoiler* Jack's friends got to talk him into staying in NYC, creating the home and family that Jack had craved all along. *end spoiler*
The dancing. Ohhhhhh, the dancing!! I was amazed at the energy flowing through the arms, hands, legs, and feet of those young men. It was fun just to watch; I can only imagine how much fun it was to perform! I remember thinking that the choreography wasn't impressive during their
Tonys performance. It's definitely better live. Crutchie was one of my favorites to watch. He didn't do all of the dancing, but any he did was done with one leg and the crutch -- I believed his other foot didn't work at all. It made for a great effect and character choice: "Never give up! I can do whatever they can!" The scenery was mostly three sections of scaffolding that indicated a fire escape, balcony, or anything else, and it was used to full capacity. This was the only show we had orchestra tickets for; we sat in the upper balcony for all of the other shows. I was disappointed that we couldn't see the actors when they climbed to the top. It was darn cool, though, when Jack walked right past my aisle seat on his way to the rally. I can't wait for it to come on tour so I can see it again!
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Freakishly talented Corey Cott prudently wore
his wedding ring outside the stage door. |
Did I mention that Jack, played by Corey Cott, was dreamy? Holy cow, could that young man sing, and I liked his character choices! Everyone was terrific. We had a blast waiting at the stage door for photos and signatures and seeing everybody close up. Talented, cute, AND nice? That's the jackpot! I had to giggle when the kid who played Les, Luca Padovan, walked outside and all of the teenage girls freaked out. Cougars in the making (I admit, he was adorable)!

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A failed attempt at a photo where I do a Newsies-style jump |
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Blurry...good enough! |
We thought we'd grab an early dinner at the famous
Sardi's restaurant. Little did we know that we were under dressed, and the food was more expensive than we expected. We ordered appetizers and sodas, took some photos, and got out of there as quickly as we could so the waiter could hopefully get some higher-paying customers in before whenever his shift ended (he pretty much ignored us anyway, as most waiters do when we say we aren't ordering alcohol). On the way to the bathroom, we snapped a photo of Theresa with the drawing of Kermit the Frog featured in
The Muppets Take Manhattan. The whole experience was worth it to see her so excited.
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Can you see Linda Ronstadt's portrait on the upper left? |
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I ordered the salad of endive, pears, grapes, blue cheese, roasted walnuts, and pear vinaigrette.
It's official: I don't like blue cheese. It made my small, expensive salad kind of disgusting. |
We walked around a neighborhood bazaar, looking for deals. We also found a store dedicated to
the Tony awards. It featured paraphernalia from Tony award winning and nominated shows, like clothing, snow globes, and music (print and Cd's).
Before we knew it, it was time to split up to see our respective evening musicals. Theresa and Kristen headed over to
Violet and
Sutton Foster, and I walked ten blocks or so to find
Studio 54. The walk didn't take as long as I thought it might, so I wandered around for a little bit, and found the
David Letterman theater and the theater where
Rodgers and Hammerstein's Cinderella is playing.
Crumbs bakery was next door, and I briefly considered getting a treat, but I wasn't that hungry (I did chuckle as I remembered
the sad fate of my Crumbs cupcakes during my previous trip).

As soon as the doors opened, I entered Studio 54 and found my seat for
Cabaret! Studio 54 was remodeled into a theater. Instead of an orchestra section, there were tables and chairs as befitted a night club (the actual orchestra played on a balcony behind the stage). I sat in the upper balcony -- still pretty close to the stage since the space was so small. I was next to the wall, but the other two men on my row had already arrived. The one next to me, Matthew, apologized that his chair "plays a musical note every time I sit down" and we all laughed when it did. He and his husband, Tony, have been together for twelve years, and they proved to be delightful companions. Matthew was more than happy to tell me their life story, and Tony warmed up and chimed in when talking about their 8 year old daughter. They live in Connecticut and take the train frequently to see the shows in NYC. I am so jealous! I replied that I go to Disneyland a lot, but felt a little silly saying so. They gave me the rundown on
Hedwig and the Angry Inch, which they saw the night before, and I gave them my recommendation for them to take their daughter to
Aladdin and
Matilda. They were a darling couple. I was glad to have such nice people to talk with.
I have been obsessed with the 1998 revival soundtrack for several years, and the knowledge that I would finally be hearing all of those songs within the context of the show was thrilling! The current revival is a remount of the 1998 version, with
Alan Cumming as the Emcee, and
Michelle Williams as down-on-her-luck Sally Bowles. I realized soon after I sat down that I didn't have a program, and neither did Matthew or Tony, so I took the excuse to flirt with the hunky usher (who flirted back in the manner of someone willing to play along but was ultimately not interested, which was ok with me) and ask what was up. He said they want to preserve the illusion of the Kit Kat Klub, so they hand out programs after the show. Cool, no?

I can sum up the whole show in one word: powerful. It was funny, uncomfortable, thoughtful, disturbing, beautiful, melancholy, clever, shocking, hopeful, and inappropriate, and emotional. It's definitely rated R or worse (I knew that going in). Alan Cumming was as brilliant as I'd hoped. He was totally in his element -- comfortable and magnetic as our guide in the macabre world of a disreputable, pre-World-War II, Germanic speakeasy. He commanded the stage, even when in disguise. I couldn't help but laugh near the beginning of the second act when the Kit Kat chorus girls all come out to dance in matching black wigs and little black dresses... and then you realize that one of them is slightly more bulky and masculine, and the Emcee steps forward and says: "It's me! I changed!" and gleefully goes back to dancing. He pulled a few audience members on stage at one point for a slow dance, and teased playfully when it seemed one man's relationship status was in question. I was floored when Matthew leaned over and whispered, "He just turned 50." Mr. Cumming had so much energy and spunk, I never would have suspected it. He's still got it!
The cast was made of up incredible dancers/musicians (most of the ensemble also made up the orchestra), and the story was haunting and tragic. *Spoiler* It isn't a happy musical. I was glad that it wasn't as depressing as
the movie (which I hated because it was missing a lot of the songs and storylines), but it's still sad. I think that's why the flamboyant sexuality didn't bother me much -- it was offset by a feeling of desperation and a live-while-you-can attitude. It began with decadence and depravity, and ended with stark reality, which was even more disturbing. *End spoiler* I wasn't a big fan of Michelle Williams's Sally Bowles, probably mostly because the speaking voice/accent she chose was so grating, and she wasn't the best singer, but she acted her butt off and I was sad for the character in the end. The elderly couple, Linda Emond and Danny Burstein, was darling -- sincere and honest. I can see why they were both nominated for Tonys.

I couldn't easily find the stage door, so I headed home. It wasn't a very far walk, but as the crowds grew sparse I started to be a little afraid. The last two blocks were empty so I walked fast! I did stop to take this photo, though => I want to say it was on 5th Avenue.
I had enough time to get ready for bed before my companions returned home. We ate the last of the cheesecake and tried to go to bed early... and were unsuccessful. We still hoped to get a good night's sleep before our last day in the city that never does...
Stay tuned for a report on our last day in NYC.
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day 1,
day 2, or
day 4.