He enters, rising up out of the floor, back to the audience, in a pink spangled blazer, like a gaudier Velma Kelly about to launch into "All That Jazz." But Ryan J. Haddad has other things on his mind, and his soft-spoken delivery would have no place in Chicago. "For those of you who don't know me," he posits with a grin, "I don't know how you ended up here!" It's the first of several mild self-putdowns. But Haddad's…
SOURCE: TalkinBroadway at 08:40PM on April 23, 2025