It's not enough for me to cover theater, I have to throw myself around every other art form, and do so thoroughly and relentlessly.

A musical blast! Fun for the whole nuclear family!

I can't drive, so I can only live in New York, which is fine with me.

It's a good thing that columnists don't make homosexuality their last taboo anymore. But I wish the columnists themselves would come out too.

I'm deeply driven and want my finger stuck in every pot there is.

For better or worse, I've always tried to march to my own drum and tell it like it is, while preserving some integrity and style. God, I'm fabulous!

In '75, the year both A Chorus Line and Chicago hit Broadway, my head spun around and I became the ultimate theater queen for life.