Awesome to hear this, raw power and memories. it had been another fuzzy festival and who ever thought they were not going to see them again?, they fXXking kicked a hole in the head of anyone watching and then left, on top of the world. It had been a very wet and mud slinging day, a youth mis-spent and worth it all. Four words that spring to mind about this recording are Sweat, Speed, Mud and Scabbies!!!