Do Josh Widdicombe, Emma Willis and Johannes Radebe read The Telegraph? Last week I complained about the unpleasantly raucous behaviour of the professional dancers in the "Clauditorium" upstairs, about the overwhelming number of comic skits, and about Radebe's habit of fuelling the giddy atmosphere when his job, most of the time, is to bring it down a notch or two. And this week? The dancers were on best behaviour, the comic skits were fewer and further between (and so much better for it), and Radebe handled the studio space upstairs like a pro. Tonight was unrecognisable from last week and the three hosts had by far their best weeks.
