Oh, hell yeah. Nuthin like a musical based on a Machiavelli play that involves crotch grabbing, adultery, impotence, clergy, and scullery maids. Also Leonardo Da Vinci. My fringe offering for the evening: "Better Being Bad." And it is so much better being bad. Thought to ponder: is it possible for a play NOT to have hilarious gay subtext when the dancing is campy and the guys are in tights? Good lord, this troupe elevated it to art. One final note: I am a geek. I got the choreographic West Side Story in-joke in this bad-boy. Sad.