Last year, the Sydney Law Revue, I thought, deserved nothing but vitriol (to the dismay of one of the revue directors I happened to chance upon at a clerkship function last year). This year, however, the revue was much better and well deserving of praise: who could forget the singing Taliban or the all-singing, all-dancing jury trial? The nudity was much abbreviated, however, and most of the singers are still impossible to understand. And that disability skit: what were they thinking (given that Ron McCallum would have had to sit through that)? Anyway, a good performance with lots of talent. Well done.