We’ve got seats in the left orchestra, not terribly close to the stage, but not so far either. I have a couple of distinct memories of this show, neither of them particularly memorable, but there you go. The first is watching what seems like a constant rotation up on stage. First Jimmie Witherspoon was on, then he was off and Van was on, then he’s off and Junior Wells is on and then Van’s on, then they are both off and Witherspoon is back on and then off and Van is back. All this off an’ on and back and forth, it was enough to make me go for a bromo. Just stand in one spot. Don’t move. (more…)