Dickey Betts used to be a good showman, and a huge part of the ABB sound. This effort, sadly, is a real let-down. He just sounds bad almost all the way through. The band is not well-rehearsed, and they all embarrass themselves here. The keyboard player is good, and towards the end of the show Dickey Betts sobers up enough to put together some quality licks, but if you're going to be a professional band, you really owe it to your audience to give them the best show you can. Dickey, man-to-man; you can do better than this, and you'd better lay off the booze or it will kill you.