Could you say that one more time, I had mud in my ear from the "mudstock" festival.
Hey, there was rain, soaking wet girls and boys playing in the mud, and no bad LSD or babies born during the Rollins Band set--who could ask for more? Even Dylan, Joe Cocker and Crosby Steals The Cash showed up, Neil Young was setting up his train set and couldn't be bothered. Metallica jammed with Peter Gabriel but it didn't make the CD, I guess you had to be there, and you probably don't remember much more than breathing hard and screaming loud for a couple of days and buying a bag of maple leafs crunched up in lieu of reefer, then had to pay 30 bucks for a joint you subsequently dropped in the mud. At least the girlie in the muddy tank top fed you about a yard of tongue during Aerosmith's set. The music here is better than those folks too young to remember the original should be expected to pay homage to--hey, the marketeering folks who put this on missed the first one too, but not the opportunity to make some dough and bring in the cream of the best bands around. Let's see them do that in THIS decade--we'll have to put up with even worse bands that TODAY'S kids are crazy about. Buy this CD, it's cheap, but the songs are great live versions.
Avoid the brown acid.
