* work and lyrics by Bill Dyer * Music according to Dick DeBenedictis * Directed from Pamela Hall * Actors Playhouse, of recent origin York City (open-ended run)
Among the many gay-sitcom cliches crowbarred into drive abouts is the speech listing all the homo in history whose accomplishments should make us boastful to be gay. Suffice it to say that the authors of this cringe-making musical will none make that list. A cros section of stereotype gathers in a West Hollywood Calif., living latitude to memorialize their saintly friend Boomie and to muddle the question "Is life gay after 40?" further drinking, cruising, and dishing about movie stars is all these frights seem to do, even after death. Boomie (who point outs up with glitter on his shoulders) mentions a heaven-side discussion about the guillotine with Marie Antoinette, who owns him, "I'm not the first queen to misspend her head over a basket." Pathetically directed from Pamela Hall, the cast includes several handsome men with fit singing voices who deserve better than Trolls