There are certain musicals that are immune to criticism. Hamilton, for one, because it’s brilliant, and Evil Dead, because it’s so…well, stupid. (Holy Ziegfeld, I can’t believe I’ve actually mentioned Hamilton in the same sentence as Evil Dead.) A send-up of a send-up, this Grade B musical (2003), spawned from…
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