It’s hot. My iPhone weather app tells me it’s twenty-three degrees, but it feels like forty. In the corner, a standing fan provides a gentle breeze, trying its very best to cool down the 20+ bodies in attendance at this rehearsal. I’m at the fourth last full run of Fab Nobs’ A Little Night Music before production week hits, and I’m losing concentration on my feature-writing duties. Not because of the stifling heat, but because the performance in front of me is so damn good.