This writer can’t do Broadway plays. Would I love to? Yes. But it’s the reminder of the usher who shamed me basically for having a small bladder when I could barely walk to get to the bathroom and snuck out (though everyone saw me). Fully aware that I am TMI right now, but like whatever.
Though should I be saying this when I am writing about Glen Powell. Probably not. Yet, you only live once.
The actor is coming to Broadway with Ryan Murphy and this may bring my thirsty ass back to the Times Square area (and hey, if you live in NYC you know that no one wants to be there willingly).
When speaking to Vogue about reuniting with Murphy, Powell said, “Ryan Murphy and I, we’re actually making a musical together. We don’t really have any plans to be back in the television world together, but we’ll be on Broadway together.”
When asked if the musical would be about his Scream Queens character, Powell said, “The Chad Radwell Musical. That’s the funniest idea. Just the Dickie Dollar Scholars. The amount of people that come up to me about Scream Queens is shocking, probably more than anything else I’ve done. Maybe it ages like a fine wine.”
I know that Powell ages like fine wine. Sorry, regressing here as I try to focus, but like can we all admit that it’s the abs and the smile and no one can blame anyone for their lack of attention to anything else?
I can.
Yes, yes, back to Broadway, I may go for that. Just no liquids for me and my small bladder.
