Tyler wasn't bad but the only true Hit the Road, Jack jive is Scott and Natalie's from series 8.
Fleur should ignore the judges' advice and go back to being wild and ropey instead of dull and weepy.
The rough 'n' ready Alfred Doolittle vibe really worked for Tony. The Shirley Temple vibe did not work for Kaye.
Matt dances like a shy, awkward child, with no muscle-mass, whose pushy showbiz parent is forcing him into an ill-conceived career as a white Michael Jackson impersonator and he's torn between the need to impress and the desire to die inside.
Nikita is a keeper.
Loved Richie and Giovanni. Like something from a proper camp, glitzy 1970s Saturday night entertainment show. Their need to prove the tabloids wrong is running into over-compensating territory, though.
I've gone from being not keen on Helen to quite liking her. Or maybe I've actually been hypnotized by Gorka's nipples and trousers. Alternatively, Mollie is this year's contestant who is very good but who leaves me cold. Being fresh from stage-school is always box-office poison on Strictly.