Blackpool punched massively over it's weight on Friday by getting Robbie Williams to come up and turn on the illuminations. As you can see, the crowd were alight with sizzling sexuality and lustful abandon.

This is all very well and that, but the problem with Blackpool is that despite being PRd as the 'Vegas of England' or whatever, it's still a complete shithole full to the brim with stag nights, fighting women, chip grease and tampons in the sea.

Apt then, that Olly Murs managed to bob along to sing his new single along with Alesha Dixon, Gabriella Climi and The Wanted.

I understand that Robbie wants to get his grassroots fans back and show them that LA hasn't changed him, he still eats whelks and cheap crisps etc, but this was a bit fucking painful lad.