It was an entertaining and long set which lived up to the expectations, and that had the crowd jumping and hopping for the show's entire duration. And at two hours on a hot summer's night, you need more than just Bregovic's charisma, gold shoes and white suit to pull something like that off.
I loved it: loved the music and the atmosphere, and of course, loved the priceless people watching that was on offer when I wasn't too busy bopping along. You might know that one of my favourite gripes is always about fellow concert goers, or rather, people who don't know how to observe a minimum of decorum at a show. And selfie sticks is one too. Well, last night offered both in spades, with a dash of some extra, unscripted comedic entertainment from one unhappy woman in the crowd who was more than comfortable to launch the occasional death threat anybody's way.
Just added to the wild, Bregovic flavour of the night.