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The Heckler: Why I’m allergic to Stephen Sondheim

The rhymes are inept, the lyrics pretentious and the music unbearable, declares Lloyd Evans

21 March 2015

9:00 AM

21 March 2015

9:00 AM

I came out in a rash when I heard that Emma Thompson was to star in Stephen Sondheim’s Sweeney Todd at the Coliseum. Sondheim has that effect on me. And it’s an allergy I bear with pride. I’ve been the victim of a Sondheim evening only once in my life and I emerged feeling as if I’d been shrieked at for three hours by a gorilla with rabies.

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