I had a similar experience at Woodstock '94, though the level of violence was certainly much lower than at ‘99.<p>(I just wrote up a huge expose on my experience, but the comment was waayyyy too long to put here, so i'm just putting this much-smaller note, maybe I'll post the longer one in a blog writeup somewhere).<p>It was an awesome road trip of three dirt-poor college students the summer after freshman year, trying to get by with minimal budget and having no plan or idea how to get there.<p>We couldn't afford the tickets, but on Saturday concert organizers got rid of the fences and gates, making the concert effectively free! So my friends and I made last minute plans to go to the show on Sunday, 300 miles away.<p>Many adventures getting there, and we got separated at the actual show, so I spent the entire day by myself in the crowds. It was a total juxtaposition between MC's on stage saying "let's hear it for peace and love" and the crowds cheering for peace and love.<p>Versus the realities of the crowds hitting and pushing each other for stepping wrong into their space, throwing mud around, mass groping of any girl who dared to go topless, food venders selling way overpriced food and drinks, people making racist comments, etc.<p>Overall I'm glad I went, got to see Dylan, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Peter Gabriel, Porno for Pyros, and Spin Doctors. And learned some interesting aspects of human nature too.