Steamworks: The Musical Reviews
Chicago Reader- Somewhat Recommended
"...From roughly ten minutes into the play until final bows, everybody onstage with the exception of Carol is pretty much naked to the waist, or else robed in pink muslin or cheap leopard print with the belt undone. No one can really sing, and at times the incessant doubling down on retrograde gay stereotypes loses its campy verve and gets to feeling uncomfortable. That being said, this fun, proud chant from the depths of Chicago's big gay heart, if it fails to do anything else, goes great with a beer and some tots. Parker Callahan directs."