This is about the saddest review of a show I think I have ever read. To be
perfectly honest RLJs schtick has never held my interest because simply
stated I always found her slurring of words to be distracting. People on the
list have raved about her so I always figured that there was something there
that I just wasnt connecting with. I guess now my instincts were accurate.
Shes sick and her art suffers from it. Very tragic. From what this reviewer
tells us, backstage must be pure hell for the musicians involved with her.
The fine line between genius and insanity can produce some great paintings
and written words. But one inch over the line of alchoholism on a stage
performance produces bad music. This is very very sad. I fel for her real
fans. marcel deste