Ann Kittredge
Love for Sale: Celebrating 10 Years in Cabaret
Don’t Tell Mama, NYC, February 11, 2026
Reviewed by Jacqueline Parker

Photo by James Gavin
“A class act” is not a phrase one hears often anymore, but it kept popping into my mind as I watched Ann Kittredge celebrate her tenth anniversary in the wondrous playland we call cabaret. She has the natural ebullience of a young woman who tries to mask her youthful emotions with a fake veneer of sophistication even as her enthusiasm wins out. She seemed to jump onto the stage at Don’t Tell Mama where she made her debut a decade ago. (Jeff Harnar had done the same thing the week before and the week after when he celebrated his DTM anniversary.) They both proved that one can indeed go home again, and that Don’t Tell Mama under the generous and loving guidance of Sidney Myer—has launched the careers of many cabaret luminaries.
Dressed simply in basic black slacks and a rich cherry-red shirt, Kittredge displayed a wide-eyed natural confidence that made the audience trust that she would lead them into a wondrous adventure. and she didn’t disappoint. She understood that many of the songs she chose were stories, and her interpretations made it easy to “turn the page” on each one. She did this masterfully with “Mr. Tambourine Man” (Bob Dylan), which she felt was Dylan’s love song to music itself.
With more than a dozen pieces from various songwriters such as Ahrens & Flaherty and Consuelo Velazquez, she displayed a delicate strength, as when she imbued Christopher Denny’s arrangement of “I Feel the Earth Move” (Carole King) with a subtle drama that was unexpected and but welcome. She did this more than once; “Where’ve You Been” (Don Henry/Jon Vezner) was sweet and suddenly evoked tears through her ability to bring forth the full and unexpected emotion of a tune.
Full of girlish wonder, which is a rare strength, she revealed her full womanly nature in Cole Porter’s “Love for Sale,” which she had used when she auditioned for Sidney Myer as she began her career in cabaret. She told us that she was “baring her musical soul,” which she did most convincingly in “Sons of” (Gérard Jouannest/Jacques Brel; English words by Eric Blau and Mort Shuman), in a poignant interpretation that sent a shiver up our spines.
In addition to Christopher Denny at the piano and Barry Kleinbort directing, Kittredge had a surprise guest accompany her on the final offering. Sean Harkness strummed his guitar as he walked up to the stage, and together they performed “Ah! Sweet Mystery of Life” (Victor Herbert/Rida Johnson Young) with a subtle and a welcome injection of modernity. She touched every base for a successful show and topped off the evening by having daffodils on the tables, the flower that celebrates tenth anniversaries.

