A cynical cash grab, as Greg Ginn became notorious for. Anything to squeeze out a few more dollars from fans, quality be damned.
Yes, this is just one camera filming this concert. And it never moves. You see Rollins singing, in and out of camera range. The rest of the band you catch occasional glimpses.
Sound is muddy. By this time Flag were getting self indulgent. Blistering song followed by extended jamming followed by...repeat until end of show. By next tour they were a punk version of the Grateful Dead, Ginn's favorite band.
Skip this. Not even the biggest fan will like this.