Erm, not really sure what was going on here as the show exploded over the stage in a flurry of bread, wine, water and flesh (in a burlesque kind of a way). Supported by curious video sequences of a sexy Jesus, I imagine this was cathertic for the Catholic educated Kelly McCaughan but I'm not sure it gave the audience anything more than a few laughs and some wet hair - the first couple of rows are a definite splash zone! Not really one for me, but then I was never a Catholic.