lollapalooza, held the other week in chicago, is 20 years old. sigh.
i missed the first lolla, but made my father take me to scranton to see the second (red hot chili peppers, soundgarden, pearl jam, ice cube, etc). he scalped tickets, but we went early and ended up sneaking onto the grounds. later in the day, he sold the tickets back through the fence. masterful.
in subsequent years, i ended up working the shows out on randall's island. fond memories of my concert production days.
ps - yes this is a cameraphone picture of a page from people magazine
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