Good morning, all!
I could not get to sleep last night, so I stayed up far too late reading Paul Ford's deliciously lowdown gossipy book on his life in the theatre. It's currently a sprawling draft, and I have no idea if it will ever be published, but it's one helluva good read. Knowing Paul, I know it's all true. He told me the RAGS stories at the time of the original production. So, I stayed up far too late and got ut of bed later than I had intended.
I must run to the bank and get to work. Joshie has changed my Paint Your Wagon deadline to Dec. 15 and I'm still in Act One!
The rental materials for She Loves Me are now, I believe, the puny Roundabout revival version with a small band, and it's all digitized. The handwritten piano-conductor score and parts of the original production are only rented now on special occasion, I believe.