This was well before the organized (and crazy) fandom, and stage-dooring was an easy thing. With Passion, it was even easier. There weren't a ton of eager fans waiting for the stars to leave. Well, it so happens that my friend (who saw it each time with me) and I decided we wanted to stay after a matinee just to offer our support, sure that the lack of positivity in the house that afternoon was at an all-time low. It was a bright, warm afternoon, and the street was pretty clear.
Slowly, the cast filed out, smiled at us and went on their way. When Marin Mazzie, Jere Shea and Donna Murphy came out, it was different. Each stopped and talked to us (there were about half a dozen of us there), shook hands and talked with us about their experiences. It was lovely. They offered autographs, which we all accepted (none of us actually asked). We continued chatting while they signed, when all of a sudden, a new fan came into the picture. I'll never forget it.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! You were so fantastic! I loved you so much! And you were so FUNNY!" His mouth dropped open. The rest of us sort of gasped and looked at each other like, "Is this lady drunk?" Next thing we knew, she thrust a magic marker and a Playbill from Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat into his hand and continued to gush, "You were just fabulous as the Elvis impersonator." I don't know how he kept it together...
Maybe it was the sideburns?
Jere was kind. He paused, and said, "Thank you, ma'am, but you have the wrong actor. I'm in this show." He gestured to the theater. "No, sir! I know I just saw you as Elvis." "Ma'am, really. I'm in this show. Look!" He pointed to the display window clearly showing him bare chested and holding onto Marin Mazzie. The woman looked visibly upset. We all, I think it safe to say, expected her to apologize and walk away. No.
"Well! If you don't want to sign my book, just say no. But I know what I saw!"
"Fine," he said calmly, "I just wanted to be sure you really wanted my autograph." And he signed it. She left happily, and we all stood there dumbstruck. Somewhere there's a lady with a Joseph Playbill signed by Jere Shea - that fabulous Elvis impersonator.