Peggy Melchior never thought her puppet theater would be celebrating 28 years in Nashville. If she had, perhaps she would have built a permanent roof.
A welcome to a "Cabaret" that steers a careful course between oblivious fluff and gritty involvement.
I guess I’d have to say that in some ways my idol was always sort of Julie Andrews. And today I do sing some of the songs that she made her own.