It’s intermission for “An Afternoon With Groucho”
and it’s terrific!!
Frank Ferrante is channeling him to perfection.
The audience is packed, and enjoying every moment of his frenetic, flawless performance.
I remember watching so many Marx Brothers movies with my family.. my dad in particular loved him.
And there was always a marathon playing on a college campus.
I wonder if they’d still play in Peoria.
The only comic the younger generation has been exposed to with this kind of chaotic energy is Robin Williams, who we lost twelve years ago, so even his exposure isn’t where it should be.
What a performance!!
Weirdly,the piano playing, Italian speaking brother is pronounced “ Chick-o” in this show. I always thought it was “Cheek-o.”
But what do I know?
My favorite Marx Brother was always Karl.
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