Hair

So, I wanted to wait and blog last night, because I went to see "Hair" last night and wanted to talk about my thoughts on the performance. Then I got caught up in the performance that I forgot to blog last night. My grandma lives in Muncie, and she loves that I live here now and always wants to hang out. So, she bought a season pass to the theatre this year, and then surprised me with season tickets so that I will go with her. I love the theatre so I didn't mind at all. After we were in our seats, this older man with a nice button down and salt and pepper hair sat next to us. After a little while he said, "I just feel like informing you that my son is the one with the longer dark hair. I kind of think he looks like Rancid. God, I can't wait for him to be able to look like himself again and cut off all of that hair." The play was very liberal, and just an all around good play. The end of Act 1 is a little shocking, but I'm not going to go into any details. It just added to the in your face kind of play it was. It wanted to truly portray the decade. I really felt like I was there at times, but sometimes that was the only problem I had with it. I felt like I was intruding, and some parts I felt uncomfortable. I think the playwright is

written to do this on purpose. I would definitely recommend going to see it.