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Our production of this show opens tonight! My husband is in the ensemble and I am the foley tech.

Caleb Williams and Rome Odunze:

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It’s so goood bro I’m in this

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The sidewalk is like the glasses half empty or half full well what are you doing are you emptying it or filling it or just being observant.

why is his voice kinda...

I was blessed to see this Broadway musical halloweeen night! (One of the live dress rehearsal) Before it shut down, before the Broadway protest when Broadway lights were shut down, regardless: this was one of the most fantastic musicals I’ve ever seen and I’ve seen over 13! When I tell you that Igore STOLE the entire stage! His actions were just everything! I wish it didn’t close down truly! But so blessed I got to see it!

You can call me Copernicus Kepler, or Newton Compare me to Freud I'd feel high-falutin! Call me a Darwin I love that man's theory Call me Pasteur And watch me get teary! Say Madame Curie That would be the best Call me a Rorschach I'm up to the test! I really light up When you call me Edison Call me an Erlich I like that man's medicine Call me Marconi That wireless wow Call me Pavlov And I'll bark like a chow Call me an Einstein And that would be fine If you called me a Tesla I wouldn't decline But to call me a Frankenstein Would be insane Cause I love the brain!

Just what we need. A song about social distancing.

the last part makes me on the edge of my seat because the harmonies are so good

I’d love to see this song in a Warriors MAP involving Tigerheart in the Dark Forest. 😋

Are they going to a make musical film out of this like they did with The Producers?

0:47 Ironically I saw a Hershey Chocolate Ad before this. 🍫🍫🍫🍫

0:50 don't mind this. Just a timestamps for a meme about Enoch Drebber

Back in high school, I was in the school musicale 4 years running and this was not only my last year; but also the only song I got to myself. I made up my own choreography and injected two lines of my own. Between "There ain't no fuss" and "join the family enterprise" I created a signal to the dancers; "Oh Sally! Sweet Sally! Your great-aunt. Honestly; among the whole family, she might be the only one with a brain between us!" For my exit as all the other ancestors went ballistic, I leaned out of the painting long enough to shout; "See you in your nightmares Freddy!" Needless to say, I still take pride in that performance.

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Does this remind anyone of the beginning of Wicked? No One Morns The Wicked!

Loboto and oleander to their kid XD

Love Megan !!

i think i may have just found my new favorite musical of all time-

Asexual Anthem

18 feminist didn't like this song.

I don't like this musical and this version Frankenstein, but this song is fucking awesome.

haha i just covered this as part of my musical theatre song every day challenge! such a good song xx

Her laugh sounds Betty boop😂

This was the first musical I ever saw and I was like 7 and all of this went right over my head

An accurate song for this day and age.

Mel Brooks apparently likes to put hot foreign girls in his musicals, I mean, this, then Ulla in The Producers... I'm just beginning to discover his work, so I might be wrong about this tho. XD

This song is the inverse of "touch-a touch-a touch me" from Rocky Horror

I’m dubbing this the song for 2020

Top 10 songs to get stuck in your head during exams

4:21 hamilton? I dont know her

3:12 That is all, have a good night

This musical is soo much fun <3

HERALD: Make way! Make way! (spoken) Make way for the funeral procession of Doctor Victor von Frankenstein, maker of monsters! ALL (sung): Listen to our tale of woe, A story we must tell, What happened in that castle, Made our lives a living Hell! A mad man who was crazy Brought a dead man back to life, Who hurt and lamed, And killed and maimed, Our town was torn with strife! WOMEN: But now we're not afraid no more, We see a brighter day. ALL: He's laid to rest, We're truly blessed, And this is what we say . . . Things are swell now, Ring that bell now We're in Heaven, No more Hell now Now the doctor's dead, goodbye to dread We're the happiest town in town! We're all smiles now, Lose that frown now No more monsters get us down now Now the doctor's passed We're free at last We're the happiest town in town! KEMP (spoken): Hold the happiness! VARIOUS VILLAGERS: Kemp! Kemp! It's Inspector Kemp! It's Kemp! WOMAN VILLAGER #1: Hold the happiness? Why, Inspector Kemp? KEMP: Because as long as a Frankenstein lives, our village is in danger! MALE VILLAGER #1: But, Inspector, the Baron is dead. And he was the last of the Frankensteins! KEMP: No! VILLAGERS: No? KEMP: One lives! A grandson! ZIGGY: Who is he? HERALD: What does he do? KEMP: He's a professor, the Dean of Anatomy at New York's most famous institute of higher learning, the Johns, Miriam, and Anthony Hopkins School of Medicine! As long as this Young Frankenstein walks the earth, we will never be safe ZIGGY: I may be the village idiot, but I ask you, what are the chances of a New York doctor ever coming to Transylvania? ALL: None! Yeah! (sung) On this happy day we say amen We have wanted this Since God knows when ZIGGY: No more Frankenstein ALL: You can say that again ZIGGY: No more Frankenstein ALL: We're the happiest town in town No more Frankenstein ZIGGY: No more Frankenstein WOMEN: No more Frankenstein ZIGGY: No more Frankenstein WOMEN: No more Frankenstein ZIGGY: No more Frankenstein WOMEN: No more Frankenstein ZIGGY: No more Frankenstein ZIGGY AND WOMEN: Frankenstein . . . Frankenstein Frankenstein . . . Frankenstein Frankenstein, Frankenstein . . .

Tammy...

Roll, roll, roll in ze hay Roll, roll your troubles away When life is awful Just jump on a straw full And roll, roll in ze hay Roll, roll, roll in ze hay Roll, roll, do it all day When spirits are saggin' Just jump in a wagon And roll, roll in ze hay Hitch those horses up for a gay ride We'll have lot's of fun Nothings better than a hay ride Underneath the sun Roll, roll, roll in ze hay Sometimes love finds a way You might steal a kiss From an unwitting miss Whose not to resistant to play So let's roll, roll, roll, roll in ze hay Roll, roll in ze hay. We'll go up the path, then down the hill, back up the path, then down the hill. We'll go up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down. Up and down, and up and down, And up and down, and up and down and. Up? Down? Up? Down? Up! Down! Up! Down! Hitch those horses up for a gay ride We'll have lot's of fun Nothings better than a hay ride Underneath the sun Yodeladie, yodeladie Roll in it Roll in it Yodeladie, yodeladie Roll in it Roll in it Come take a hay ride And take your breath away ride Roll in it Roll in ze hay Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Ladie, Ladie, Ladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeladie, Yodeldee. What's that? Vervolves. Werewolves! THERE! THERE WOLVES! What? THERE WOLVES! THERE CASTLE! Why are you talking like that? I DON'T KNOW! I don't know, I don't... I don't know. I thought you wanted me to. Well I don't. Hmm. Have it your way. I'm easy. Yodeladie, ho-dee-dae, yodeladie, Ho-dee-dae, yodel-dee-dae, yodel-dee-dae, Yodeladie, yodeldee, yodeladie, yodeladie, Yodeladie, yodeladie, yodel-dee-dae Roll in ze dee Yodeladie, ho-dee-dae, yodeladie, ho-dee-dae, yodeladie, yodeladie, yodeladie, Yodeldee, yodeladie, yodeladie, yodeladie, Yodeladie, yodeladie, yodeladie, yodeladie, Yodeladie, yodeladie, yodeladie, yodeldee. So let's roll, roll, roll. We'll all roll, roll, roll. Come with me and roll. Roll in it, roll in it, Roll in it, roll in it, roll in it, roll in it. Roll in the hay

Recently watched "happy ! " and was like fixated on sonny shine.... like I knew the actor but had no idea from ware. DUH. Long story short , I love this dude and have done for literally years and years. Superb actor , brilliant voice , and perfectly menacing in happy. Much love

Inga:Roll in it Come take a hay ride A take your breath away ride Roll in it Roll in ze hay Yodeladie,Yodeladie,Yodeladie, Yodeladie,Yodeladie,Yodeladie, Yodeladie,Yodeladie,Yodeladie, Yodeladie,Yodeladie,Ladie,Ladie,Ladie, Yodeladie,Yodeladie,Yodeladie,Yodeladie, Yodeldee. (Howling) Frederick: What's that? Inga:Vervolves. Frederick:Werewolves! Igor: THERE! THERE WOLVES! Frederick: What? Igor:THERE WOLVES! THERE CASTLE! Frederick: Why are you talking like that? Igor: I DON'T KNOW! I don't know, I don't...I don't know. I thought you wanted me to. Frederick: Well I don't. Igor: Hmm. Have it your way. I'm easy. Inga: Yodeladie,ho-dee-dae,yodeladie, ho-dee-dae,yodel-dee-dae,yodel-dee-dae, yodeladie,yodeldee,yodeladie,yodeladie, yodeladie,yodeladie,yodel-dee-dae Roll in ze dee Yodeladie,ho-dee-dae,yodeladie, ho-dee-dae,yodeladie,yodeladie,yodeladie, yodeldee,yodeladie,yodeladie,yodeladie, yodeladie,yodeladie,yodeladie,yodeladie, yodeladie,yodeladie,yodeladie,yodeldee. Frederick & Igor: So let's roll, roll, roll. We'll all roll, roll, roll. Inga: Come with me and roll. Frederick & Igor:(Sung in unison)Roll in it, roll in it, roll in it, roll in it, roll in it, roll in it. Frederick,Inga & Igor: Roll in the hay!

Play video [Inga] Let's forget about thinking. Thinking's never smart. Flush your brain right down the drain And listen to your heart! Let's be a couple of dumbbells, Dumb right from the start. Lose your mind, 'cause love it blind, And listen to your heart! Lets be stupid together Not a thought in our head Bird brains of a feather Who fly right into bed Lets be totally foolsih Two nitwits never apart You'll find such bliss in, the kissin' you're missin', So listen, listen to your heart!

I remember seeing my old high school theater teacher in a production of this musical, she played this role and during this song I kept thinking "with her looks, this choreography, and the innuendos in this song, how does one not get a hard on while doing this?"

Ever since I learned that Andrea Martin did the voice of Ms. Fowl from Jimmy Neutron, that’s all I picture when I listen to this.

Inga] Let's forget about thinking. Thinking's never smart. Flush your brain right down the drain And listen to your heart! Let's be a couple of dumbbells, Dumb right from the start. Lose your mind, 'cause love it blind, And listen to your heart! Lets be stupid together Not a thought in our head Bird brains of a feather Who fly right into bed Lets be totally foolsih Two nitwits never apart You'll find such bliss in, the kissin' you're missin', So listen, listen to your heart! As ev'rybody knows, If it's sex they're thinking of, Intellectuals are ineffectuals When it comes to making love. Nietzsche always said he wouldn't, Schopenhauer thought he shouldn't, And as for immanuel kant, Ev'ry girl in town knew that kant, Couldn't. Listen to your heart! Listen to your heart! Let's be blithering idiots, Singing love's sweet song. We'll blither ev'ry morning, And blither all night long! Let's find things undiscovered, Don't resist cupid's dart, You'll find such joy, Just being a boy, So listen, listen to your heart!

OTIMO!!

STUDENT #1: It's been said the your grandfather Brought dead tissue back to life, Is that true, Dr. Frankenstein? STUDENT #2: It's been said that your grandfather Created a horrifying monster, Is that true, Dr. Frankenstein? STUDENT #3: It's been said . . . (spoken) . . . nay, even sung . . . (sung) That your grandfather's monster Hurt and lamed, killed and maimed, Is that true, Dr. Frankenstein? STUDENTS: Is that true, Dr. Frankenstein? Is that true, Dr. Frankenstein? Is that true, Is that true, Is that true, Is that true, Dr. Frankenstein? FREDERICK (spoken): That's Fronkensteen! My name, it's pronounced Fronkensteen! Yes, yes, the whole world knows what my grandfather did. But please, do I look like the kind of madman who'd prowl around graveyards, digging up freshly buried corpses? STUDENT #1: Well, Professor . . . FREDERICK: Don't answer that! (sung) I'm not a Frankenstein, I don't indulge in hijinks Or tomfoolery! I'm not a Frankenstein, I don't believe in mummies, Ghosts, or Ghoulery! I deal in fact not fiction, I am a scientist, I live for truth and reason, That's the reason I exist (spoken) There is a vast difference between my crazy grandfather's delusional experiments and my own devotion to pure science. Which leads us directly to the subject of today's lecture. (sung) The brain! There is nothing like the brain Hearts and lungs are simply tinker toys When stacked against the brain! Insane! I'm insane about the brain! No invention in the universe Is equal to the brain! The mouth's a marvel When it comes to eating, I've nothing against the womb, I thank the bladder When I'm excreting, And I always give the elbow room! But the brain! Please allow me to explain, There's no organ can compare to it, I swear to it, it's plain, It's the brain . . . (spoken) Mr. Hilltop here, with whom I have never worked nor given any prior instruction to, has graciously offered his services for this afternoon's demonstration. (sung) His medulla oblongata, Tells his brain stem that it's gotta Send an impulse full of data Which creates a lotta pain. His frontal lobe gets busy With a thought that makes him dizzy, Puts his cortex in a tizzy, So he never will complain, That's what I love about the brain! (spoken) Mr. Hilltop, will you raise your left knee, please. You have just witnessed a voluntary nerve impulse. Mr. Hilltop, you may lower your knee. Reflex movements, on the other hand, are those which are made independently of the will. Why you dirty rotten yellow son-of-a-bith! MR. HILLTOP: Ooooh! FREDERICK: Even though I almost kneed him His reflexes have no freedomm to react when I mistreat him, It's important I explain Synaptic nerve connection Goes its way without detection Bringing cranial protection In a never-endinig chain! That's what I love about the brain! (spoken) But what if we were to block those nerve impulses by simply aplying local pressure . . . . . . which can be done with any ordinary metal clamp, just at the swelling of the posterior nerve root . . . for say, oh, four seconds . . . . . . Why you mother-grabbing bastard! As you can see, even though I have just smashed my knee into his crotch, he does not react. He feels absolutely nothing. MR. HILLTOP: Mmmm . . . FREDERICK: More or less. So if it were not for this continuous stream of motor impulses from the brain, we would collapse . . . . . . like a bunch . . . of . . . broccoli! MR. HILLTOP: Oooooh! FREDERICK (sung): And in conclusion, So there's no confusion, Let me say it once again, Though your genitalia Has been known to fail ya, You can bet your ass on the brain! (spoken) Everybody! STUDENTS (sung): The brain! There is nothing like the brain! It's the king of our anaotomy And ever shall it reign! FREDERICK: You can call me Copernicus, Kepler, or Newton, Compare me to Freud I'd feel high-falutin! Call me a Darwin, I love that man's theory, Call me Pasteur And watch me get teary! Say Madame Curie, That would be the best, Call me a Rorschach, I'm up to the test! I really light up When you call me Edison Call me an Erlich, I like that man's medicine Call me Marconi, That wireless wow Call me Pavlov, And I'll bark like a chow Call me an Einstein And that would be fine If you called me a Tesla I wouldn't decline But to call me a Frankenstein Would be insane, Cause I love the brain! STUDENTS: His name is Fronkensteen The facts are plain There is nothing like the brain!

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