So it's time to get to the heart of Breeze - a week and a bit on. To be fair I hardly danced and also to be fair one tiny thing put my completely weekend out of kilter. More of later. There's been some startlingly candid and unintentionally comical comment on the music - most of it more heat than light except where it was blowing smoke. The debate revealed the contradictions of the whole business of change (and indeed the change in business). It was interesting to read and note the blunt edged approach to what the people paying for the event think. That aside for a while, it was a weekend of the usual suspects provided high standards of musical choice though some were hampered by low standard of fidelity. There were random bits of brilliance but nadirs were also achieved including an ear-bleeding cover version which should remain well under cover. As I have said elsewhere there wasn't nearly enough slow stuff for my liking on Friday or Saturday night. Thi...