Dough Bursch

Spamalot, like Spam, has a pretty good shelf life, thus the touring production, and a night of laughter at knights that say “ni,” corpses that are not dead yet, and a bunny that strikes terror into no one until it is too late. The musical doesn’t really make sense, but it doesn’t really have to. As long as there are enough Monty Python fans still alive to drag their offspring and significant others to the theater, the show will keep galloping along.