TRAFFIC: Coming or Going

“Turn off those fuckin’ lights!” the Phantom of the Balcony bellowed. And on that disrespectful note the show began. We were not aware that we were to witness either the sad end of an era, or the shaky first steps to a great change. Judging from the performance that followed we weren’t the only ones caught unawares. Traffic was definitely not all there and the hollowness was chilling.