I saw Neil Young for the first time at Bethel Woods this summer and when he started with After the Gold Rush, I was completely overwhelmed. Wanted to see him all my life. I almost cried. One of my Life Concerts.
Just imagine: This concert occurred on Thanksgiving Day, and everyone in the audience was given turkey, stuffing, and mashed potatoes. I think that's what Heaven is...too bad I'm not a Mormon.
Warning, adding a touch of political commentary here. Long after Rogan has been relegated to the trashheap of mindless reality hot-take blathering history,millions upon millions of folks will be enjoying Young and his creative thoughtful and enjoyable work for ages to come