Took my daughter to see Blue Man Group over the holiday break. What fun that is. Watching her eyes light up when the tubes fell from the ceiling and as the audience was awash in paper towels was really priceless.
But as good as the humor and percusson may be, BMG is at its best mid-show when it becomes a commentary on information overload and the digital era.
As Siskel and Ebert might have said, two thumbs up.