I’m obsessed with vintage clothes, old rock albums, and antique furniture.
But ancient vaudeville theater?
I didn’t think I’d like it.
Still, I went dragging to The 39 Steps, a Broadway play based on Hitchcock’s 30’s thriller (which was - don’t laugh - reworked as a Ducktale’s episode in the ’80s, which I still remember).
And despite the excellent Jenny-Humphrey-as-hipster that we saw on this week’s episode of Gossip Girl, I have to say, The 39 Steps is the best thing I’ve seen all month.
First of all, there’s only four people in the show - playing about a hundred people altogether. They throw around wigs, coats, and glasses to change character, and they are amazingly funny - imagine Monty Python trying to make a film noir.
Second of all, the show lasted an hour and a half - shorter, even, than the Project Runway finale - so I couldn’t get antsy or bored.
And third, omigod, it was just so brilliant and funny.
Here’s the website; if you’re in Manhattan and looking for a good show (or if your parents / grandparents / siblings are and they’re making you come), this is the one to see.