Glad I didn’t bother going to see this in theatres but it’s solid. The “what are you waiting for?” encore was *chef’s kiss*. Also love the chemistry between Ava and Danica; they’re much more believable best friends than Julie and Helen were.

Justice for Manon… and the 3 Saint Satine members from this who now have to perform with a 16 year old who genuinely cannot sing.

So fucking stunning.

When my absolute favorite Lana Del Rey song was mentioned out of nowhere, I knew we were in for a wild ride. 

I need to sit with my many, many musings about this for a little while and potentially go see it again.