Appearing onstage in suitably dramatic fashion – nobody does ‘epic stage arrival’ quite like these guys – they immediately swing into the ‘woah-oh’-tastic ‘Where We Belong’. They are clearly utterly at ease in such grand surroundings, and comfortably spread out to utilise all the available space. Charismatic frontman Harv is a whirling dervish of headbanging, air-guitaring and metal grapefruit-ing throughout, and his Bruce Dickinson-y voice is particularly rich and powerful tonight.