It's one of those things that have the odd effect of being both depressing and inspiring at the same time. Depressing because Jim Henson dies, but inspiring because it makes you realize just how valuable Jim was to so many people's lives. I only saw the show once, but I don't mind telling you, it was very hard to keep a dry eye at the end when the muppets learn of his death. It was handled beautifully, and yet, keeping true to how Jim would have wanted it, most of the show was quite upbeat and funny.