Title: I now understand why the show closed...
Product review: This is a bad acid trip flashback nightmare. I honestly rented this movie with very high hopes. I live in a small redneck town, on a dead end street, with a video store on the corner..the ONLY video store in town. So it takes some GUTS for a male to rent Cats. Thank God I only paid a lousy dollar fifty instead of fifty smackers on a ticket for the actual show. This is the sort of thing that makes countless husbands everywhere say things like, "A Broadway show...do we have to go?" and it also makes Broadway look VERY VERY cheezy to the passerby. I ignored all warnings and tried to stomach this video anyway.. COMPLETE RUBBISH!!! T.S. Elliot's poems were fine on their own..But set to music and stretched out for an hour and a half? Not good man, not good. I think I am going to have to listen to only the ambience of the pipes in my wall for a WEEK to recover from this accident..HEED THE WARNINGS... or this might cost you a dollar fifty..possibly more. The end?
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