I pretty much let that era, and since, pass me by. I know, and enjoy, a very few of that time. We seem to each have a window of place and time when music sticks in our souls. Being the language of emotion it gets pretty personal, which is good. It'd be pretty damn boring if we all liked the same.
Its your loss. I was raised old but have appreciated new. Now Im waiting for something fuckin good to come out again, not holding my breath though. I really didnt start seeing shit live until late 80's 90's. Yeah I was usually oldest onr there, I remember headbanging to limp biskit and looking beside me. Dude was like 15, we looked at each other and paused then continued on.
My first concert was in '68 at an amusement park. I wrote an article about it:
https://musicfor.us/2018/11/04/the-who-rooftop-concert-1968/
Ahk, I was just back from spain and in the 4th grade then. Ya old fuck.
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