
Before LUCY LOVES DESI: A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Sitcom ever graced The Keeton stage for its Tennessee Premiere (onstage now thru October 26), it had already began its own fascinating chapter in the story of I Love Lucy. Based largely on Laughs, Luck… and Lucy: How I Came to Create the Most Popular Sitcom of All Time—a memoir by I Love Lucy creator Jess Oppenheimer, completed by his son Gregg Oppenheimer in 1996—the play traces the real-life creation of television’s most enduring comedy.
Originally premiering at UCLA’s James Bridges Theatre in 2018 as I Love Lucy: A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Sitcom in an L.A. Theatre Works production, the World Premiere featured Sarah Drew (Grey’s Anatomy) as Lucille Ball and Oscar Nuñez (The Office) as Desi Arnaz, and was recorded live for public radio. The piece was later reborn under its current title, LUCY LOVES DESI, for a 2020 BBC Radio 4 broadcast starring Anne Heche and Wilmer Valderrama. Most recently, the play completed a successful 21-city national tour with L.A. Theatre Works in 2023, bringing audiences across the U.S. an intimate, funny, and touching tribute to the groundbreaking sitcom.
Now, it’s Nashville’s turn as The Keeton’s audiences have the chance to experience this love letter to television history, thanks to The Keeton’s delightful and impeccably cast production. Directed by Donna Driver, the show invites audiences behind the curtain (or, more accurately, behind the microphone) to witness how Lucille Ball and Desi Arnaz fought to bring their vision to life in a skeptical, male-dominated industry—and how their persistence changed entertainment forever.
During Driver’s welcome remarks on Opening Night, she very kindly made mention that it was yours truly who had suggested the play be part of their current season, so you know I loved that. She also informed the audience that the playwright had been very accessible via numerous phone calls and emails during preparation and rehearsal for The Keeton’s production, even writing new scenes and adding in vignettes featuring classic musical moments from I Love Lucy to allow The Keeton’s production of the show to expand from its original one-act length to a full two-act show. In doing so, The Keeton’s production captures both the warmth and wit that defined I Love Lucy while reminding us that innovation often begins with risk.
The Keeton’s scenic designer, Kevin Driver’s clever set—the backdrop transformed into a vintage 21” wooden cabinet tv, upscaled to about 10’x10’, complete with old-school antenna—allowed the audience visuals for scene changes by way of stills projected onto the large tv screen of locations like CBS & Desilu Studios and The Arnaz’s Palm Springs home. Completing the set, simple chairs for the actors to sit while not featured, and the side stage riser all come together to evoke the golden age of live radio, complete with period microphones, a glowing “On Air” sign, and a prominently featured Foley table manned with precision and playfulness by Beverly Grant, whose sound effects artistry earns laughs all its own. You’ll likely find ourself looking up at the Foley table more to catch Grant’s antics from time to time.
I always correct folks when they introduce me as a theatre critic, preferring the term reviewer, but I have to be truthful, being a huge Lucille Ball fan and longtime memorabilia collector of both her I Love Lucy years and her film career before (and yes, even her years after), I came into the evening with reservations, with my critic hat fully in place. I also have to admit that I was, overall, pleasantly and thankfully surprised at just how sweetly, lovingly and honorably the cast of The Keeton presented the backstory of how my favorite comedy actress and her Cuban bandleader husband made television history.

The way this performance is structured, Jason Rainwater’s Desi Arnaz steps in and out of the action of the play to talk directly to the audience. As Desi Arnaz, Rainwater delivers a winning performance full of charisma and authenticity. As he mentioned during our recent Rapid Fire 20Q when I questioned him on the authenticity of his Desi voice, his vocal work is uncanny—so richly textured and musically accurate that it often truly sounds like Arnaz himself. The chemistry between Rainwater and Grace Gaddy as Lucy is the stuff of which stage pairings are made; together they bring the Ball–Arnaz partnership to life with warmth, wit, and a rhythm that feels instinctual. Just as one would imagine him, Rainwater’s Desi is a charmer, a showman, a proud immigrant and a great example of a mid-century business man and entertainer who redefined what it is to live the American dream.
While none of the cast truly look like their real-life counterparts, it’s not an impersonator show in Las Vegas, after all, Grace Gaddy’s Lucille Ball is, when all is said and done, a loving tribute to the iconic comedian. From her expressive eyes and impeccable comic timing to the way she embodies Lucy’s signature blend of glamour and goofiness, Gaddy gives a performance that’s joyously alive. Her physicality and facial expressions elicit hearty laughter while paying true homage to one of television’s greatest icons. My only hesitation in a giving Gaddy’s Lucilly Ball a full five star review rests on the fact that Gaddy’s choice of voice isn’t quite there. Yes, Lucille Ball’s real-life voice was quite different from her quicker, higher-pitched Lucy Ricardo voice, but Gaddy, try as she may, never quite hits the mark vocally. Of course the average Keeton audience member will easily overlook this because of Gaddy’s otherwise full-force embodiment of the iconic comedic actress. It should be noted that Gaddy’s Lucy is at her best not only when recreating a few classic I Love Lucy moments–her lip-smacking, face-pulling expressions during a quick look at Vitameatavegamin is indeed near-perfection–but also during scenes that show the rarer more vulnerable moment of the woman behind the legendary laughs.
Even though he plays the man upon whose book this play is based, Michael Welch has the benefit of playing someone most people have never seen and whose physical appearance isn’t as easily recognized as the four stars of the groundbreaking sitcom. That anonymity works to Welch’s advantage as he simply shines as Jess Oppenheimer, serving as the grounding force amid the behind-the-scenes chaos. His balance of humor and sincerity keeps the story engaging and human. His scenes between Gaddy’s Lucy and Rainwater’s Desi truly exemplify Oppenheimer’s role as both close friend and trusted collaborator in the creating of one of the world’s most beloved sitcoms.
Cassidy Davis is delightful as Betty Garrett, a close pal of Lucille Ball’s who happens by the radio studio in a brief scene early on. Again, pop culture nerd that I am, I feel compelled to remind you that Garrett, a radio and film star like Ball in their early days, also gained fame on television—for roles on All in the Family and Laverne & Shirley (Garret played the girls’ landlord and Laverne’s eventual step-mom). I do wish there’d been time for a wig change as Garrett was more often a brunette. But yes, I’m just being picky. However, it’s Davis’ Vivian Vance that’s key to the story. Davis plays Vance a little sweeter, a little lighter than the real actress and again, there seems to be no concern for sounding like the original. Nonetheless, Davis nails each of her many roles—from Betty Garrett and various secretaries throughout to Vivian Vance and even a male executive at one point—with comedic grace and sharp timing. Again, does she really look or even sound like Vance? No, but does she deliver the goods? Yes.

Living up to his last name, Brian Best as William Frawley, is indeed, the best at fully embodying the role. Best turns in a masterclass of voice acting. His portrayal of William Frawley is eerily accurate, perfectly capturing Frawley’s gravelly timbre and gruff charm, while also handling multiple other characters—including network head William Paley—and with more than a bit of a smokers cough, Best’s Parker McComas, President of I Love Lucy sponsor Philip Morris, is a scene stealer. Rounding out the ensemble, Eric Crawford, Chris Hill, and Tony Bernui each contribute energetic and distinctive performances that heighten the show’s humor. Crawford’s facial reactions, Hill’s authoritarian vibe and Bernaui’s ability to switch from portraying Lucille’s early radio husband, the dashing Richard Denning, to I Love Lucy season one director and friend of Vivian Vance, the theatrically flamboyant Marc Daniels, all add to the fun of the piece.
Musically, this expanded version of the show delights with nostalgic selections that evoke memories of classic I Love Lucy episodes, including I’ll See You in C-U-B-A, Friendship, California Here I Come, and the beloved I Love Lucy theme song, complete with a bit of a did you know who wrote it spoiler and Rainwater and Gaddy singing the rarely heard lyrics. Enhancing the musical score throughout, frequent Keeton musical director Roger Hutson’s piano recordings add a lighthearted, era-appropriate touch, while Steve Love’s sound design, Brooke Sanders’ lighting, wig design by Alison Gaddy (loosen up those wigs so they look more natural and like the real-life ladies they’re styled after) and Denese René Evans’ costumes work in harmony to transport the audience straight to midcentury Hollywood. Evans’ costumes throughout are quite fun and seemingly period authentic, I do wish that Lucille’s Emmy dress was accurate, through…again, I’m just being an overzealous Lucy fan.
In spite of my above-reference initial hesitations and a strangely tepid Opening Night audience (Note: it’s ok to laugh out loud and to applaud after a particularly entertaining scene) and what could probably be chalked up to first night jitters from the cast resulting in the majority of Act 1’s delivery being a tad flat with several lines coming across as monotone with not real inflection and somewhat memorized, rather than convincingly felt and delivered with punch, those initial hesitations faded once the cast found their groove.
Bottom line, The Keeton’s LUCY LOVES DESI is a sentimental, heartfelt tribute to two of television’s most influential pioneers and the creative force behind them that believed America just might take to heart the story of a zany redhead and her latin love. Equal parts history lesson, love story, and nostalgic romp, it captures the magic that made I Love Lucy timeless—and proves that behind every great laugh is a story worth telling.
LUCY LOVES DESI: A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Sitcom runs through October 26 at The Keeton Dinner Theatre, oh and speaking of dinner, just like Lucy enjoyed at The Brown Derby, in the February 7, 1955 Season 4 episode of I Love Lucy titled L.A. at Last, The Keeton is serving up Spaghetti and Meatballs with a side salad and croissant and dessert for the pre-show dinner. CLICK HERE for tickets and showtimes.
If you happened to miss my recent Rapid Fire 20Q with the cast, CLICK HERE to check it out.
Following LUCY LOVES DESI: A FUNNY THING HAPPENED ON THE WAY TO THE SITCOM, The Keeton’s current season continues with SHE LOVES ME, onstage December 4-21, BIG FISH, running February 6-22, THE PLAY THAT GOES WRONG April 10-26, with STATE FAIR closing the season June 13-29! CLICK HERE for tickets and more details.
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Jay Sullivan is chilling as Count Dracula. He doesn’t simply linger
Opposite him, Sullivan’s performances is beautifully balanced by Brian Webb Russell who gives a gravely controlled performance as Abram Van Helsing, anchoring the heroic opposition with clarity of intent and moral weight. Russell’s Van Helsing offers the perfect amount of sharp intellect and righteous urgency. His verbal sparring with Sullivan’s Dracula are electric—two forces circling each other in a battle of will and belief.
The trio of Lane Adam Williamson’s Renfield, DéYonté Jenkins’ Norbert Briggs and Catherine Gray’s Margaret Sullivan are tasked with carrying a bit of dark humor that helps temper the heavy suspense.
Then there’s Logan’s costumes. Every costume a work of art. The female cast members regal and radiant in finery fitting the period of the action. Van Helsing’s leather wardrobe, perfectly fitting for battle. Renfield’s asylum attire tattered and torn, but with a hit of glamour by way of some blinged-out blood spots. But it’s Dracula’s wardrobe that is truly glamorous and entrancing. From his first appearance bare-chested, but corseted in black to a black jacket accented with blood-red beaded erratic epaulets when he returns from a mysterious night right. (Gotta love that this particular look gets no mention within the context of the play, but is a jarring visual clue to the most astute audience member). The beauty of that costume not without merit, my personal favorite is yet another black jacket and pants combination. The jacket, from one side appears nothing special as the hem hits just below the actor’s waist, but from front view, its asymmetrical as the other side is more the length of a morning coat. Perhaps another visual clue of the duality of the wearer? Just when you think Logan’s used up his bag of costume tricks, in the final scene Dracula appears the most sparkly transfixing figure yet, but I’ll let you experience that on your own.
What impresses most about this DRACULA is how it leans into its horror while refusing sentimentality. McNulty’s choice to portray Dracula as predator (not tortured romantic) is honored here. That clarity gives other elements room to breathe: the trauma of Lucy’s affliction, Mina’s struggle with memory and agency, Van Helsing’s moral burden, Seward’s scientific disbelief challenged by the impossible.





At the center of the action is Philip David Black as the suave, gambling man Sky Masterson. Black brings the expected effortless charisma mixed with the perfect blend of uncertainty that only unforseen love can cause. His Luck Be A Lady is smooth and sweet, showcasing his ability to walk the line between rogue and romantic with ease. His chemistry with Rebekah Howell’s Sarah Brown is electric, especially in the Havana sequence where sparks (and drinks) fly. Howell, ever the vocal powerhouse, lends depth and sincerity to the morally upright mission worker. Her rendition of If I Were a Bell, a charm-filled Act 1 highlight.
It comes as no surprise that Brian Charles Rooney’s Nicely-Nicely Johnson is a true showstopper. With impeccable comic timing and a dynamite voice–gotta love that sopranista range–Rooney brings down the house in the rollicking Sit Down, You’re Rockin’ the Boat—arguably the night’s most rousing number. He’s well matched by Jahi Emaud’s Benny Southstreet, whose swagger and harmony work are equally sharp. If you’re reading this, Studio Tenn, I’ve got your Wallace and Davis cast for your upcoming holiday production of White Christmas right here with these two!
The Hot Box numbers are just plain fun, led with style and precision by Kelsey Brodeur (also serving as dance captain), alongside the effervescent Madison Crosby, Emily Stephens, and Allie Spengler. Their ensemble work perfectly sizzles thanks to playful choreography courtesy Allison Little, who keeps the movement crisp and era-appropriate while still leaving room for individual character. With Stein’s Adelaide, the Hot Box Girls’ performance of A Bushel and a Peck (one of my personal favorite Doris Day tunes, recorded the year the Broadway musical debuted) wonderfully presents the flitatious innocence of such numbers from that era.





Where character portrayal is concerned, Clue could be considered a bit of a theatrical anomaly. Typically actors stepping into roles made famous by others are charged with making the character their own, but Clue, a true farce, almost demands that the company present the characters pretty much as those who portrayed the roles in the film had done. That’s not to discredit the actors in any way, but to thank them for brilliantly recreating moments and actions of the film to glorious life live on stage.
John Shartzer’s Mr. Green (the Michael McKean role in the film) is the scene stealer of the show. With precise comedic timing, hilariously deadpan reactions and borderline acrobatic slapstick movement, Shartzer is suspect Number 1 is so many ways.

For The Keeton’s presentation, co-directors Maguire and Gray have enlisted a great mix of newcomers and seasoned performers including
Now, back to the show…From the character’s initial entrance, Lloyd offers the first broken fourth wall as he stops the action on stage when one of the actors misses a prop cue. Carmichael’s Lloyd bellows from the audience and the fun begins. The actress Lloyd chastises for missing her cue is none other than Ann Street-Kavanagh, as middle-aged actress Dotty Otley, who’s playing the housekeeper in the show-within-a show. Street-Kavanagh is perfect for the role of Dotty as she’s never better than when she’s playing it a bit confused and daft. Like Lloyd, Dotty is also embroiled in a love triangle. All Dotty’s Nothing On character wants to do is put her feet up and enjoy the the telly. Oh, and did I mention she enjoys a snack of sardines? Worth noting, since a plate of the fishy snacks result in much of the show’s hilarity when left about, or taken off, cluing the other visitors in Nothing On that they’re not alone in the house.


Then comes the entire company for Mysterious Ways, a hymn of a song, set in the local church (effectively indicated as such by a singular light source casting the shape of a illuminated cross onto the wall behind the action) where the entire community sings of God watching over them no matter. Nia Safari Banks’ costumes are a highlight of this number, for if you’ve ever had the great fortune to attend a Black Church, you KNOW the way you present yourself before the Lord IN the Lord’s House is of utmost importance! Which leads me to the Church Ladies, Darlene, Doris and Jarene, a snooping, truth-tellin’ trio who pop up now and again throughout the show to fill the audience in on the latest happening. Lindsay Kay Pace, Yolanda Treece and Meggan Utech a divine trio indeed as the Church Ladies. Characters I know all too well, for you see, growing up, there were two ladies in the church my family attended who I lovingly referred to as my very own ‘Church Ladies’. They were always there to stick their noses in and offer advice, unsolicited though it may have been. I can’t be the only one who kind of wishes Pace, Treece and Utech would develop their own show around these three characters. Not only do they provide intel, but plenty of smiles as the absurdity of their insertion into every situation.
Giving the Church Ladies something to talk about…enter Mister, as played by Elliott Winston Robinson. As Robinson alluded in my
Speaking of memorable men, Gerold Oliver is just sooooo good as Harpo, Mister’s ne’er do well son. He get’s his moment to really shine alongside the men during Brown Betty, a song praising the beauty of Black women, Raven Buntyn’s Squeak, in particular. Speaking of Squeak, thank goodness Buntyn vocally pays homage to the character’s name by occasionally hitting a pitch so high that she actually squeaks when she talks, something the recent film adaptation opted not the do. I also loved the quick pop-in appearances by some of the female ensemble during this one, too. Oliver’s Harpo offers not only comedic levity from time to time, but also becomes the first man in the story to break the cycle of violence towards women.
Of course Harpo has a bit of assistance in breaking that cycle in the form of his no-bullshit-taking wife, Sofia, played to the absolute hilt by the gloriously talented Shinnerie Jackson. It was everything I could do to remain in my seat at the end of her anthemic Hell No number. The thunderous applause that followed was evidence I was not alone in my appreciation of the number and Jackson’s performance. Cause here the thing, Jackson’s portrayal of Sofia hits all the notes, not just musically, but emotionally. When she’s strong and defiant, the audience feels that defiance and empowering presence. When Sofia is temporarily defeated, we feel that too. An exemplary performance all ‘round!
The chemistry between Nicole’s Shug and Hardon’s Celie is simply magical. You truly believe these two women have discovered a love and bond like never before.The progression of this relationship is perfidy paced and played out not doubt by way of the director’s precise instruction, but also these two actors’ understanding a care for the characters.

From the moment Katerina McCrimmon takes the stage, she IS Fanny Brice. She’s got the period-authentic New York dialect, the exaggerated facial expressions, but most of all, she’s got the voice. Ok, so the voice might be more what audiences expect thanks to the aforementioned Streisand portrayal, but I’m here to tell you McCrimmon makes the character her own while carefully maneuvering through, and well beyond what could easily be brushed off as an impression. Throughout the show, including more familiar territory of musical moments like I’m the Greatest Star, Don’t Rain on My Parade and People, and my personal favorite, His Love Makes Me Beautiful, McCrimmon vocal range, strength and ability prove time and time again she’s the perfect powerhouse to introduce Fanny Brice to a whole new generation of musical theatre fans. 
Izaiah Montague Harris plays the always in-step and dependable Eddie Ryan, a dancer/choreographer friend of Fanny’s who’s always there to help her with her career and pick up the pieces when Nicky is out of step. When I say Harris’ Eddie is in-step, I mean it. One of the best non-Fanny-centric moments of the show features Harris in a tap-tactic dance sequence. Which reminds me, kudos to the show’s costume designer, Susan Hilferty. Yes, all of Fanny’s period-perfect costumes are fabulous, but it was during Harris’ tap number that I notice a wonderfully clever costuming detail. Hiferty has sewn the occasional rhinestone throughout the pant legs of Harris costume, which catch the light of his fancy footwork and draw the eye throughout the dancer’s entire body, allowing those of us who picked up on this seemingly random detail the joy of watching the full mechanics, precision and skill of the dance.