yep. We stood in the hot sun eating junk food, 1/2 mile from the main stage to hear Bret Micheals and the Backstreet Boys. To hear them. We saw nothing but good mullets, bad drunks, and perhaps a glimpse at Bret Micheal's cowboy hat. (Thank you to People magazine, otherwise I wouldn't have known anything about him. Izaak thought that he was a wrestler.)
But really, you don't go to these things for the music...you go for the collective mood, the food, the atmosphere, the je n'sai quoi of excited masses of people.