Richard Marx is haunting me. An insomniac, it sometimes takes me hours to fall asleep. Better yet, I often awake in the middle of the night -- five, six o'clock -- still tired and wanting to fall into a heavy sleep cycle, and always -- well not always, but unnervingly often -- with Richard Marx, anguished and melancholy in my skull.
Fels Planetarium
222 N. 20th Street
9:30 p.m., $8
(215) 448-1388
http://www.laserfantasy.com/Laser_Shows/philly.html
I could have hit the annoying woman introducing the show.