by Kevin McLaughlin

Director Jacob Allen embraced the show’s silliness — mistaken identities, romantic mix-ups, and a heroine with amnesia — while keeping the action kinetic and the comedy light on its feetThe production succeeds due to excellent staging and choreography, but also thanks to sharp acting, nimble dancing, heartfelt singing, and general razzle-dazzle. Proof that even the more neglected musicals of the Jazz Age can still charm a modern audience.
As Tip-Toes Kaye, Kate Bilenko was thoroughly beguiling. She sashayed onstage with the coquettish confidence of a Broadway ingénue, aiming her mischievous wit and vocal charm squarely at a receptive audience.

Noah Sickman as Tip-Toes’s scheming brother Al and Jack Murphy as her feckless uncle Hen, were nimble vaudevillians. Their goofy subplot — involving a ploy to find Tip-Toes a rich husband at the Palm Beach hotel — was good fun, if a little cringe worthy. Was it shtick or were they channeling specific old-time actors?

The chorus and ensemble dancing were uniformly satisfying. “Lady Luck” and “When Do We Dance?” were both nostalgic treats in Act One, the latter sung with delicious abandon by Burton (Reese) and his recently appointed female tutors (Rachel Wresh and Quinlyn Kessler).

Daniel Hobbs’s set — a bright, breezy evocation of 1920s Palm Beach — gives the whole affair room to sparkle while conductor Michael Borowitz coaxed plenty of Gershwin sheen from the pit, allowing singers to project and dance freely. A deft touch was the inclusion of two pianos on the apron of the stage played by Wilson Southerland and Eric Andries — faithful to the original 1925 production and a sly breach of the fourth wall.

Published on ClevelandClassical.com July 4, 2025.
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