Well, well, people contributing to a Mudcat thread without a clear idea of what they are on about. A confusing title? Well, well . . .
If elitism = excellence, long live elitism (I think I might be repeating myself here).
I escaped from the Royal Free at lunchtime on Saturday and concluded it was too late to get the Exeter train. I went to Ray Fisher and Di Henderson instead, so this is for Kitty, on the subject of those who know not how to behave:

Some bloke tried to barge in on arrival as Peta Webb was mid-song. Duly restrained, he then nicked Tom Paley's seat, despite having to clamber over 15 banjos to do so. At every pause for tuning, he roared (yes he really did) - :Good Enough For Folk".
Apart from it being great to see Ray Fisher fully recovered, it was a really miserable evening.
The "f*lk scene"? Far too many oafish GEFFs. Stuff it.