Disc 1:
1. Pop Muzik
2. Mofo
3. I Will Follow
4. Gone
5. Even Better Than the Real Thing
6. Last Night On Earth
7. Until the End of the World
8. New Year's Day
9. Pride (In the Name of Love)
10. I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For
11. All I Want Is You
12. Staring At the Sun
13. Karaoke: Volare
14. Miami
15. Bullet the Blue Sky

Disc 2:
1. Please
2. Where the Streets Have No Name
3. Lemon Intermission
4. Discotheque
5. If You Wear That Velvet Dress
6. With Or Without You
7. Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me
8. Mysterious Ways
9. One
10. Wake Up Dead Man
 

NOTE:  I am particularly fond of this bootleg because it documents the only U2 concert I have ever attended.  Source information for the recording is as follows:  DAT>CDR>digitally remastered>CDR.  Sound quality and clarity are both excellent and there is no background noise.  Audience noise is minimal -- very similar to most other PopMart DAT>CDR transfers.

Trust me, the scene was wild that night.  With 80,000 people crammed onto an airport runway, you can imagine what the atmosphere was like.  The day was unbearably hot, but since there were no assigned seats, everyone arrived as early as possible to claim a space close to the stage.  As a result, we all baked in the sun for what seemed like an eternity before the support acts took the stage.  They were horrible.  U2 appeared just as dusk began.  I was too far away from the stage to see things up close, but my position did afford me an excellent view of the video board.

After the show, all 80,000 people were herded like cattle through two exits.  The crowds were so thick that people could not control where they were going.  I was swept along with the others in a tidal wave of humanity.  The mass of moving humanity pushed people along, some tumbling over T-shirt stands and others getting trapped against buildings.  It was absolute carnage.  When we reached the bus stop, one bus was waiting.  It was crammed full of people, with arms and legs, hanging out the windows, but at least 5,000 people had no transport back to the city (the airport was a few miles outside town).  We had to walk five kilometers to the nearest train station (the one right next to the airport was closed for repairs), and when we arrived, the line to get on the train was at least a kilometer long!  Then it was announced that trains would stop running at 2am (I later learned that the government, in its infinite wisdom, decided to allow trains to run after 2am in order to transport all of the people who attended the concert back to Rome).  People started screaming and I thought a riot was going to break out.  I was the second to last person on the last train before 2am.  People were climbing through windows to get on board and fights broke out as those already inside the train struggled to get their friends on before the doors closed.

I went to the concert with approximately 20 of my fellow students from the Intercollegiate Center for Classical Studies In Rome.  The next day, rather than talking about the concert, most of the stories that were shared were concerning the debacle that was each person's return trip to Rome from the concert!