As the godless season
Because that was the season
The Orpheus Theater
Only did
Musicals
I guess Mr. Powers, the Artistic Director
Thought it would be a good idea
Because musicals make money
--Even bad musicals
So that’s what he did:
A year of bad musicals
It started with Gypsy
Which, by the way
Is a really easy musical
To do poorly
All you have to do
Is find the worst leading actress in the world
And then give her the hardest part
In American musical theater
Her name—was Sheila
Just Sheila
Like Cher or Satan
Sheila was all she needed
And I played her Baby June
I was younger then
And perkier
And I hadn’t started dying my hair black
Sheila sucked the youth out of me
Like a bee sucks pollen from a—
Oh, I don’t know
I flunked science
Because my mother homeschooled me
So I could audition for that show ‘Kidz 2 Kidz’
Seventeen times
The point is, Sheila was a nightmare
She threw temper tantrums
She didn’t know her lines
And one time, I was napping backstage
And she cut off most of my hair
Claiming that I was trying to take her role from her
She thought everybody wanted her role
Me, the girl playing Louise
The guy playing Herby
And most of the box office staff
But the worst thing of all
Was that when the show opened
Sheila
Got great
Reviews
Because make no mistake about it
When somebody is that awful
The only thing worse than them destroying a show
Is having them sell a show
And that’s just what she did
She sold that show
When it was all over, the director had to be hospitalized
for exhaustion
And I gave up theater forever
But Sheila immediately went onto her next engagement—
Evita
What else, right?
I’d like to say I had a nicer time
Working at the Orpheus
But the thing is
From what I hear
That was always sort of what it was like there
The crazy people were good
So the crazy people got rewarded
With great roles
And once they’d destroyed everybody else
They just kept right on going
Who knows—
Maybe it’s not just the Orpheus
Maybe it’s like that everywhere
I never stuck around long enough
To find out
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