Mind you, I like Jon Anderson - it isn't easy to be that twee all the time. Still, I think he's an earnest chap. He parades down through the audience to begin this concert with "Time and a Word" and it is a lovely beginning, but then through a succession of additional Anderson, Wakemen and Howe solos, it begins to feel like this will never take off. On top of that Howe has a bizarre expression on his face as though his last colonoscopy was minutes before stagetime. You will jump out of your chair when Bruford arrives to kick start the rest of the evening.