Bravo at the Star City Showroom

Cold and freezing, the simple miscommunication of a lost slip of paper. From the monorail to the light rail, no more than two hundred metres across the distance and the brain manages to work warm the crossword in a chilling hour. Strength and a case of heat lies in breaking off the saltier of the two to make the double on the tickets a solid move and mark.

Friday night at Star City and most of the people are on the inside with their credit cards in IV mode to the pokie machines and felt covered tables.

One hour off and the cloak room woman asks about the missing buttons down the shirt. Quite "schmick" however haphazard the look.

Bravo is Scott Irwin, Ian Stenlake and James Millar. A suit clad man band that certainly know how to perform and delight. Songs run the gamut out of there and not all too easy on the first bar for a few. Charisma is plentiful and the night fills the Showroom with a sense of yearning for more, more, more!

Sadly, there is an end and the end comes quick when a half of the show vanishes into the abyss. Great night with fantastic company in the sea of songs sapphirric. Take that with a notch in chipping questions.

Soon Van

Monday, 24 April 2006 - 03:32

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