The musical was awesome and that is saying a lot as I am not a fan of musicals. I almost had my gay card and penis removed due to some nasty things I said about Moulin Rouge to my ex. It was a fantastic campy time and totally worth the 3 hour drive down (which included driving through a massive thunderstorm that stopped traffic).
We ended up sitting in the second row. Poor Greg was under one of the blood sprinklers and got soaked. The highlight was having him towel off naked in the parkade after. You can read his blog post on it here.