A live album gives a little more insight to the listener. If you close your eyes, you can see Mike Ness and the boys up on stage about ready to either fight the woman-pushing douche bags in in the pit, or they might just rock your ass off. Lucky for us, the night this album was recorded, they provided the latter. While I’m sure of the contagious energy, either way, I’ve seen Social D shows go both routes. Each time, I went home thinking, “Man! I need to go see those guys again.”