Me too. I remember when the concert was happening -- 1976. It was all the talk on the radio (WPLJ in New York City). I remember being sad that The Band was "quitting". Then, a couple of years later, this movie came out, and instead of going to the Senior Prom, a bunch of friends and I went to the Ziegfield Theater on 56th Street in Manhattan -- about 15 of us -- high of course. What a glorious memory. We were blown away then, by the music, the guests (Neil Young with Joni harmonizing in the background!), and the coolness factor of all the oddities in the movie. Afterwards, we went downtown and walked around the Village. Stopped at Folk City and The Bitter End -- no one proofed in those days. Took the subway and ferry home -- arrived at sunrise. Today, when I watch the beginning of the movie, and see all the kids waiting on line to enter the concert, it reminds me so much of us. Back then we had to actually go to the theater to buy tickets too. What great memories.
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