What to make of The Prodigy these days? Saviours of a post-electronica era or several years past their use-by date? The UK outfit has effectively transcended its rave origins, adopting a guise of rock star swagger underpinned by an electronic foundation. And by the looks of the crowd tonight, there’s still plenty of fans ready to follow their lead.

Arriving to a flourish of strobe lights, original members Liam, Maxim and Keith are joined by a non-descript guitarist and drummer. Liam surrounds himself with a bank of laptops, samplers and keyboards, whilst Maxim and Keith stride the stage, hyping the crowd with a couple of mics. Running through a good deal of cuts from recent album Invaders Must Die, the group seem happy enough to delve into the back catalogue, dropping a hard-edged rendition of ‘Breathe’ that everyone (and I do mean everyone) knows the words to. Tracks from earlier albums Music For The Jilted Generation and Experience are highlights: ‘Poison’ has lost none of its slow-burn venom, while the poly-rhythmic jitter of ‘Voodoo People’ has the crowd jumping.

Yet that’s part of the problem: later material struggles to live up to these dizzy heights. ‘Omen’ and ‘Take Me To The Hospital’ are solid live tracks, but they lack that certain something that would lift them above the middle-ground. The group do deserve plaudits for their scintillating work in the late ‘90s, but... well, what have you done for me lately? Still, that body of work should take nothing away from an enjoyable, albeit short performance.