Three stars for “Jerry Springer: The Opera” from the Guardian:
A grown man wearing only a nappy is waving a gun. An assortment of white trash and trailer-park lowlifes is weaving around the stage, and at the back, a chorus of Ku Klux Klansmen is merrily tap-dancing. As a bad-taste musical moment the closing number of Kombat Opera’s show rivals the brilliant Springtime for Hitler extravaganza in Mel Brooks’s The Producers.
(via MeFi)