How can a concert ever be disappointing if you visit the
band of your youth heroes together with friends & family who are
jumping and singing along with numbers like Wrapped around your Fingers,
King of Pain and Message in a Bottle? Well simply, it can not. Even the
reading of the professional cristics could not change my opinion or spoil
the feeling the day after: Sting is still top combining this unique
voice with rhytmic base, Copeland although less fit and less quick- still
this typical fusion style of reggae, rock and african drums and
Summers being the guitar glue with simple chores but therefor so well
fitting. It was good they finished their returns with Next to you so the
public could cope with returning home.