Into the Woods is already gone. They only had the left mezz for it which is only 20 seats. Same for Indian Ink also at the Pels. They started with about 60 per performance for the two shows at the AA.
Updated On: 7/13/14 at 10:24 AM
I got the three I wanted (REAL THING, INTO THE WOODS and ON THE TWENTIETH CENTURY), but boy, did those Access10 tix go fast! I tried to go back and see if anymore were left for those dates and it appeared that all were taken within several minutes.
Now, as a New Jerseyan, I just hope there's no horrid snowstorms on the latter two show dates.
I just finished buying tickets, and I was able to get two each for On the Twentieth Century, The Real Thing, and Indian Ink. In the Woods is indeed sold out. Thanks for posting this! I had completely forgotten about it.
Does anyone know if two tickets are the limit? I tried to get four for one of the shows, and got an error message. I tried again, for two, and was successful. (Not that I'm complaining about getting two seats! I'm very happy Roundabout makes the $10 seats available.)
Thank you so much for posting this OP! I just got 2 seats for On the Twentieth!
"The city seen from the Queensboro Bridge is always the city seen for the first time, in its first wild promise of all the mystery and the beauty in the world." - F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
I got tickets and I'm sitting right next to Mrs. Roxy when I see these shows. Does anyone have that white stuff that Jodie Foster put under her nose in SILENCE OF THE LAMBS for when I go?
Still a few seats left for The Real Thing. Just got for the Friday night performance.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body