This is being released nation-wide, no doubt due to popular demand. The title of this piece sums up how I personally feel about the Mamma Mia! phenomenon. However, I do hope local fans will show up, because there's nothing sadder than an ABBA sing-along with only three drunk people in the front row belting out "Dancing Queen."
Next up, a special edition of The Dark Knight for people who want to recite the Joker's lines, Rocky Horror-style? Or one for folks who want to partake of a certain thematically relevant substance while watching Pineapple Express? Er, maybe not.