The drag queen wan't half bad, and Dame Edna was good, too.
That's... entertainment?What I really want to know is what on earth Lord Litchfield and Charlton Heston found to chat about while waiting to come out for their bows. Or perhaps they were dumbstruck at the spectacle (in spectacles) before them...
A. That was as good, if not better than, Lyle Lovett's version at the conclusion of The Crying Game. B. Jerry's hip-bones could put someone's eye out.
I suppose it was inevitable.