no one told me this was a singalong.
all the things about this production that made me love my art form:
- the clear progression of a kiss being something holy ("Have not saints lips and holy palmers too?") to the very end ("Thus with a kiss I die")
- the witnessing of juliet drinking the poison by everyone in her life that has abandoned her (no, romeo is not exempt, he witnesses her sacrifice) (and shakespeare's incredible "My dismal…
