There is a dance number in this show people, a dance number.
What I didn't like
3 Clubs should really just be asking me if I want a root beer I honestly would have bought that root beer right then and there.
My overall impression
I really wanted a nice cold root beer after this show. And it was fun to see actors going to town like this, playing off one another in a zany out of this world script in such a manner I felt like I was briefly on another plane of existence. A dimension between time, space, soft drink refreshment and theatrical abstraction that was abstrusely compelling. The Kandinsky of Fringe shows.