Last night Stu and I went to see A Chorus Line at the London Palladium in London's glitzy West End.
At least it wasn't cancelled like last week.
Dance: Ten; Looks: Three... One... All great songs.
It's a high-kicking, cliché-ridden, toe-tapping, wonder of a musical. It's Fame meets Seaside Special.
It couldn't be more 1970s if it shat leg-warmers. Loved it.
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