Where do you start?
My last cabaret show, “The Girl That I Marry,” premiered in 2004. That’s years ago - 28 if you’re a dog, 32 if you’re a cat, and about 900 if you’re a performer. The critics loved it, the musicians loved it (seriously, musicians don’t compliment you unless they mean it) and the people who came to see it loved it - both of them. No, no -there were more than two people, I promise. But not enough more. (You can check out some of the songs we did here.)
So I kinda gave up on cabaret for awhile. I even did whole shows in which I sang a lot and hardly spoke a word. But I can’t help it - I’m not just a singer; I’m a writer, too. So I’m back. Working on a new show. And I thought maybe I’d chronicle the process here. Welcome.
