...over a band called Vietnam.
To buy or not to buy?
To indulge in the desire to swim vicariously through the mud of Woodstock, or to denounce the retro-hippie swill as retro-hippie swill?
I'll probably end up justifying it as part of my documentary on Insane Stupid Bloated Hippie Music that I'll never get around to writing.
And if you don't get the title, you need to read more Lester Bangs.
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