Yes, my videoing skills are on the up, and I had the enormous pleasure of watching this last night. I even rewound a couple of bits for closer inspection.
I must agree that Mr Clarke's loveliness and general lushness was in full flow. Twas a shame he can't sing, and that he hardly got to speak. Sigh. I must also grudgingly acknowledge Amma has a fantastic pair of pins. Something the camera man also seemed to be fully aware of.
In spite of this, I find it quite sad watching Night Fever. It would be a great, fun supplement to a proper tv career for Paul (well for me really), but in itself, it's just a big tease.