Roberto and his buddies

The reggae has gone away! How good is that? Instead we've got Roberto Pla, who we accidentally keep on calling Roberto Plant which makes him sound like he should be wailing in much tighter trousers. There's loads of brass players and percussionists and singers making joyful rootsy music for the crowd to scream along to. It goes like this. Roberto has a chat. Crowd goes "YEEEEEAH!" Roberto recites phone book. Crowd goes "WOOOO!" Something like that anyway. They love him and his small army.