This Redondo Beach performing arts jernt is a new thing to me.
And what a damning review that was. Damn, damn, damn, damn! Wait, wrong damn musical.
Several years ago I saw an amateur production of Damn Yankees at a so-so outdoor venue with bring-your-own seating, a so-so sound system, and accompanied by a couple of keyboards (but original show book used), and it was charming because this director "gets" all of that stuff.
Wow. What a disaster.