It's confusing when a critic finds out that the band they've been sent to review has transformed into something else altogether.

However, this in no way spoiled my enjoyment of Dusty Sprinkles And The Hot Jazz Biscuits, billed as the Ukes Of Hazzard.

Not content with this not insubstantial tweak, the Sprinkles - consisting of the Ukes minus their bass player, plus The Show Ponies - added country singer Johnny Flynn and folk musician Zoe Lewis to the mix.

Was this a step too far? Certainly at one point I feared Johnny and Zoe - who, vocally, is the closest thing we white women have to our own Louis Armstrong - might upstage the Sprinkles.

However, following a weak first half in which their lyrics competed with supper club small talk, the band came back for more.

Then, at last, the audience let their feet do the talking - by shutting up, getting to their feet and dancing.