Considering the location, the time of year and a Number One album in the back pocket, for the first 20 minutes or so, it’s a curiously flat and un-energised incarnation of Stereophonics that greets the well-up-for-it throng.
The subtle menace of Mr Writer still bares its teeth, and though perhaps sitting uneasily next to the breezier elements of Have A Nice Day and Pick A Part That’s New, in truth that’s the band’s strength: sewing together the intimate and grandiose with an anthemic melodic thread.
The sheer quantity of killer singles is also evidenced over a full set, peaking with raucous set-closer Dakota. Job done.