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it would be hard to imagine a more jubilant
reception.
This is true even in the back row
where I’m sitting with others who spent
only $895 for “general admission,” as
opposed to $2,500 for a “Diamond
Premiere Membership,” which gets you
a seat up front, as close to Tony as possible.
When I bought my ticket over the
phone, the account rep advised me that
the people in the front rows—where
“you’re looking directly at Tony for
sure” instead of relying on the Megatron—are
generally “more successful in
life.” “Those are the people who have
more energy,” she advised. “Those are
the people who are screaming.” I have
no way of judging how successful the
people next to me are, but they certainly
seem thrilled to be here. At the
sight of Tony, exquisitely stage-lit to set
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