Glad I didnt go to Bath, I was so exhausted by the afternoon after British Museum that I had to go back to the hotel and collapsed/slept for 2 hrs. Almost didnt want to wake up for Hancock, partly because I know there wont be any taxi, and I cant deal with the thought of going through London's public transport system again (its a total disaster). But at same time, I know it'd be a shame to bail and miss the show. Hancock gave a mesmerising performance. He clearly enjoyed himself on stage, and the passion showed and moved everyone. Last concert I saw was Faye Wong. I love her to death, and she has great showmanship, problem is, she really didnt seem to enjoy being on stage, and it came through.
Guess many other things in life is the same, passion will move people; and when you showed you cant care less, people notice right away too!
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