I went to see Stephen Fretwell last night, it was good fun. However, in front of me was that man who’s at every gig / play / cinema, who’s about 7 foot and has to constantly sway from side to side to remain standing. He also has to stand at the front of the crowd, never at the back, to deal with some sort of childhood issue. Anyways, the gig was jolly, and Stephen even had a new song which wasn’t about unrequited love but was actually expressing existential angst, which I fully approved of.