Who knew the key to success could be found in a simple self-help manual? That’s Ponty Finch’s secret, as he climbs his way from window washer to the top of the World Wide Wicket Company in just two weeks. Page by page, scheme by scheme, rung by rung, we rapidly ascend the corporate ladder with Finch (that’s F-I-N-C-H), while his grinning gal pal Rosemary tries to keep him from rising ruthlessly out of control. This singing satire twirls audiences through the superficial splendor of corporate America. Wonderfully colorful and full of good, pointed fun, we’d venture to say it has all the makings for success.
Who knew the key to success could be found in a simple self-help manual? That’s Ponty Finch’s secret, as he climbs his way from window washer to the top of the World Wide Wicket Company in just two weeks. Page by page, scheme by scheme, rung by rung, we rapidly ascend the corporate ladder with Finch (that’s F-I-N-C-H), while his grinning gal pal Rosemary tries to keep him from rising ruthlessly out of control. This singing satire twirls audiences through the superficial splendor of corporate America. Wonderfully colorful and full of good, pointed fun, we’d venture to say it has all the makings for success.
Who knew the key to success could be found in a simple self-help manual? That’s Ponty Finch’s secret, as he climbs his way from window washer to the top of the World Wide Wicket Company in just two weeks. Page by page, scheme by scheme, rung by rung, we rapidly ascend the corporate ladder with Finch (that’s F-I-N-C-H), while his grinning gal pal Rosemary tries to keep him from rising ruthlessly out of control. This singing satire twirls audiences through the superficial splendor of corporate America. Wonderfully colorful and full of good, pointed fun, we’d venture to say it has all the makings for success.