Off-Off-Broadway

I’m leaving in a bit to see Frankenlaw, a musical written and performed by U of M law students. You see, most people who go to law school are frustrated somethings-or-other. Writers, musicians, male strippers (as was the case with one person in my first-year study group); law school attracts high achievers who have tired of the bohemian life and have decided it might be nice to subsist on more than a steady diet of ramen noodles. We didn’t do anything nearly this cool when I was a student, which is a shame. The world missed its chance to hear the raw power of my tenor soprano.