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The Tonys are giving out awards for Broadway shows we’ve already seen

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Be still my heart — it’s coming Tony time. I haven’t been this excited since someone served me farina.

I mean: Up for another yet one more, still again another “Death of a Salesman”? Hasn’t this guy permanently passed away yet? He’s got more statuettes than Arlington. And cats? More “Cats”? Now the “Jellicle Ball” cats. Soon the grandsons of the those Jellicle pussies. Audiences they need? AARP they need.

Comes the real thrill. Up for three awards since we barked at its original movie in 1975, “Dog Day Afternoon.” A true mazel tov.

Up for five awards — five, that’s 5, cinco, cinq — FIVE — is — oh, be still my heart — a 1920s Noël Coward thing about love, life, lust and who cares because now even grammar school kids are into that in the john before geography class. Been no new Noël Coward thing since his bar mitzvah.

“Titanique”? St. James Theatre. Four nominations. Stars the great Marla Mindelle so it has........

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