I need soul food. I need to be inspired and the insipid just repels me. Gary Eck is a funny man. He even did a bit of Star Wars in his act! What a class act! The Mistress of Ceremonies was a Miss Amanda Easten. They know sexy and they paint the audience canvas with their scarlet brush that leaves the act as the next Christmas present to open up under the tree. Why do people just hoard themselves to places if Kurt played there in Nirvana or if Bon was on that stage? You lot are missing out I am afraid and the world is a far bigger place for you to be turning your back on it. The Cellist was Miss Anne-Lise Larsen and she reminded me of a skill I can never attain. Her cello work was somthing else! The lyrics were angst poetry with out the Veronicas techno backbeat (or nasal tween voice). Emotion was not emo. All songs struch a proverbial chord and I think she has a world to conquer as the people could identify with the material in some time of their lives. This is what makes them silent when they listen to the act. They want to identify with what she is singing so they reflect, reminisce. Then it’s the magic of the performance that takes the audience member back in time.