I could watch this all day. As much as I loathe how Roger Daltry looks in it, I could watch Pete Townsend and Keith Moon all day long, over and over- especially when Keith is very animatedly lipsyncing "Do my eyes deceive me" starting 5 minutes in. Just the energy of the whole performance transformed by day of irritation into something else entirely, largely ruled by a fantasy that I can go back into time to the year I was born and marry Pete Townsend and sit there just off-stage watching him sing right there and then.