| I don't like reducing myself to her level, but this bitch really does need to be slapped extra hard. So not only is Ben Platt expected to spill his guts on the stage of the Music Box eight times a week (and God forbid, never ever miss a show, even if he's been decapitated), he also has to come chatty-chat with all the fans after every performance? I wouldn't trade places with him for all the tea in China at this point. Evan will go down as one of the most challenging roles in the modern era. Seeing Ben give one of the most spectacular performances of my life is something I will carry with me forever, and I don't feel he owes any of us anything more. |