the Woodstock ‘99 doc is depressing the hell out of me. late ‘90s / early ‘00s were the absolute nadir of pop culture.
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I'd persuaded my parents to let my then-16yo brother come with me, my friend, and her friend who I didn't know; and I had the only cellphone among the four of us. The 3 of them went to see RHCP while I went to Megadeth, and when the show ended things were on fire.
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And I didn't know where my little brother was on the two-mile long event space, so I was kind of panicking for a while there. But it all ended up fine (for us) and I have a fragment of the "peace wall" they built around the perimeter, framed with my ticket.
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