There is a beautiful ending. It does lift your hearts in the very end.

I feel in many ways I can relate to her being amongst the few singer/dancers here at school. Not many roles are out there solely for black women, and this was the opportunity right at my door. I knew I could do it.

In the element of Utah, this is a new thing -- this is interracial love on stage. This is kind of a controversial issue, but one that has to be told.

It does not ebb and flow ... It flows and flows and flows. It's a never ending flowing sewer and you know it.

Not exactly a fairy-tale ending, was it? But it was close.

By letting it go on, and suddenly ending it mysteriously on a Sunday afternoon, is not probably the best kind of leadership that one could show.