Glowing blue tights

Last night I had a dream:

I was with my high school buddy Isaac. We went to see a production of Watchmen (the graphic novel) performed as a ballet. We sat down in the theater, and started to watch it. Some dancers were holding a large prop gingerbread house (a la Hansel & Gretel) as they twirled around the stage.

There were also tv monitors that showed an animated version of Watchmen. Eventually Isaac & I moved to seats closer to one of the monitors to watch the animation; we thought that the ballet-portion of the presentation was over. However, later I turned around and looked back at the stage, and saw that the ballet was still going on behind us (and by watching only the monitor, we were only seeing a part of the full presentation).