She is off key, guitars were sometimes off, the Airplane, Dead, everyone... It didn't matter. You were there and high. They had monitors at The Fillmore and Winterland; performers still had hearing problems. It didn't matter. The energy, Jack's bass notes wove through your dancing body, Captain Fishlips. Saturday afternoon, acid, incense and balloons. jugs of wine. reefer madness. bi-wing airplanes at 3/5 of a mile in 10 seconds. go ride the music, whatever it is and wherever it is.