Whilst I genuinely appreciate Bob Cassidy's contribution to mentalism, I feel aggrieved at paying
for 4 hours of wild-eyed semi-inebriated rambling, regurgitated product and punctuated with toilet
breaks.
I learnt nothing new from this lecture other than Bob Cassidy has no respect for
his audience and apparently not a lot for himself either.
The only 'innovation' over his
previously released material was combining "Te**il" with his signature piece, but that was not a
great leap for anyone that has actually used this effect before.
At times I felt
embarrassed for Dan Harlan, having to plug the holes in the 'sinking ship'. I wish someone had told
him that Sandy was actually called Stacey, but how could you not know where the Sh**on envelope was
when asked?
I would like to know if Mr Cassidy thought this was his 'finest hour' or his
'swansong'.