It seems that my rather disparaging comments about Master Ryan Adams are shared by others, and others who are quite prepared to be franker than me. The reviewer in the Evening Post attempts to be balanced in his report of Tuesday’s ghastly occasion but to no avail; a series of anguished punters vent their spleen quite merrily on the newspaper’s webpages. I was obviously not alone in my disappointment. I particularly appreciated the comment, 'I don't want to pay £20 to watch an embarrassing drunk. I can see them for free in Trowbridge park on most days.'