First, I apologize for my long absence. The whirlwind world of showchoir waits for no man, and I've fallen behind.
Please enjoy this selection:
This piece is full of gems, from that first soloist to the white fur coats. The crocodile dance move really drives home the choreographic pedigree of the American Showchoir. That is, I'm sure you know, the unholy union of Jazzercize and charades.
Sullivan Singers, we are in your debt.