Before that she reminded me a little too much, in her rortyness, of the serio-comic lady who sings 'What cheer Ria, Ria's on the job!'
Ria
The feeling I dread the most is not fear but despair—the dim, oppressive sense that the more things change, the more they stay the same; that each of us with a frozen heart like an old-stone savage armed will continue to move in darkness, lifting boulders, patrolling the firmaments of divisive anger.
like an old-stone savage armed
The other was to go on, to the next drink or the bed or the grass outside, where the party-noises ebbed and flowed like shell-shocks and the Southern Cross burnt crookedly above.
At its most basic, this is thunderingly enjoyable Victorian melodrama. But as always in Sondheim, there is a marvellous intelligence and wit at work.
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