what these revellers are smiling about - though you can find devils grinning in Hieronymous Bosch infernos. Bob Dylan showed up, unlike last time, but without Country Joe and the Fish it was hardly worth going, right?
This is what it was like first time round. How could we ever forget? More to the point, how could we ever get nostalgic about it? Woodstock '94, like the 1969 original, was a slurpy, slushy affair, not just in its music. It's hard to imagine