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    Phil's 70th Birthday Bash - SF Crowd Treated to Monster Show

    First of all, before we get to the blow by blow of the March 12 Phil Lesh Birthday Bash/Unbroken Chain fundraiser for Haiti at the Bill Graham Civic in SF, let’s all pause for moment to salute the miracle that Phil even had a 70th birthday to celebrate, and to appreciate all the fantastic music that has come out of the ol’ boy since his life-saving liver transplant 11 years ago. It’s been a helluva ride, and here’s to many more!

    The show itself was pretty much a rollicking good time from beginning to end from my perspective, filled with one unexpected pleasure after another, but also kinda messy in that way that shows get when there are a lot of people onstage blowing at once. People hoping to get their first dose of this still relatively new Furthur lineup definitely didn’t get a “normal” Furthur show—they got more, but also something with a much different character than Furthur. Furthur played so beautifully and cohesively on this lengthy tour they just wrapped up, and there were moments at the Birthday Bash when the personality of that group shone through the din created by three and four guitars, seven singers, two keyboardists, two drummers and, of course, the 9,000-voice Bill Graham Civic Choir, which got a nice workout all evening. But really, this was more a one-off party than a capping gig for the Furthur tour, and as such we need discuss it in the context of the loose spirit that dominated the affair.

    It was clear from the get-go we were in for something special. Joining the regular Furthur front line of Phil, Bob, Jeff and John K. was Black Crowes lead singer and former Phil Lesh & Friends veteran Chris Robinson and two members of the last incarnation of Phil & Friends—singer/guitarist Jackie Greene and keyboardist Steve Molitz. Jay Lane was the lone percussionist for the first set; Joe Russo was the sole skinsman for the second set; and long-time P&F rhythm volcano John Molo was out there for much of the third set.

    (L to R) Birthday Boy Phil, drummer Joe Russo, Chris
    Robinson, Bob Weir, Jackie Greene, John Kadlecik.
    Photo: Bob Minkin/minkindesign.com ©2010
    The first set was mostly acoustic, opening with a traditional show or set closer, “Ripple,” which immediately tamed the excitable crowd, many of whom (me included) had endured a long spell standing out in a cold rain before the clouds broke and the sun came out about 45 minutes before the doors opened. John kept to the mellow mood with a beautifully sung “Lazy River Road,” and then Chris Robinson asserted himself for the first time with a surprisingly powerful “Peggy-O,” giving the vocal that soulful twist that comes so naturally to him—I thought of Levon Helm singing in front of The Band during that one. That was followed by a surprise choice: Robinson wailing on Pigpen’s “The Stranger (Two Souls in Communion),” the gospel-tinged song that was only performed by Pig a few times in 1972 (and by the Robinson-fronted P&F on 12/19/04.). It was amazing to see someone with Robinson’s pipes tackle this tune which Pigpen, in his weakened state in ’72, never quite could completely pull off vocally. Wow; very cool. Then it was Jackie’s turn, and he led the group through a wonderful, harmony-filled version of “Brokedown Palace” which really brought down the house.

    Bob took over again for “A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall” and it was quite a version, building verse to verse until it seemed like the whole room was consumed by Dylan’s fiery poetry. “They Love Each Other,” sung by Chris, was another nice treat—easy-going but still delivered with verve. “Mountains of the Moon,” which is consistently among the most interesting songs Phil’s groups have tackled through the years, worked really nicely in this mainly acoustic context, though it was John’s subtle, crying electric guitar textures (after he’d shined on acoustic previously) that made it such a rich sonic tapestry. (That tune—and many others—also benefited from the supportive harmonies of Zoe Ellis and Sunshine Becker.) The set ended with perhaps the emotional highpoint of the whole evening—a gorgeous and sumptuous “Attics of My Life,” which was just about perfect in my view and a great way to end a pretty spectacular set. Our little group was situated dead center in the balcony, maybe four rows from the top and the sound could not have been better. The spot-on harmonies filled every inch of the place with a warm glow.

    For set two the band “went electric,” Jay was replaced by Joe Russo (it’s not clear why they didn’t play together), and the segment opened with Jackie leading a kick-ass “Scarlet Begonias” (which is one of several Dead tunes he performs with his own band). The jam after sounded like it might lead to “Fire on the Mountain,” but it didn’t, instead returning to the classic “Scarlet” ending. I thought “New Minglewood Blues” was beefier than usual, though it seemed to sort of fall apart in places as they were trading solos; I couldn’t tell you how or why, but it felt like someone threw something into the previously well-oiled machine and the gears suddenly went out of whack a bit—the first of a few times this would happen the rest of the night. I was excited to hear “Easy Wind,” but it sounded like Chris and the band were in different keys or something. However the Jackie-sung “New Speedway Boogie” brought the band up to a high level again—what a tremendous version, perfect for these troubled times. As they are wont to do, the band split “Viola Lee Blues” into three fat chunks with some great connective material—first “High Time,” sung superbly by Chris, followed by a brief “Caution” jam that never really went anywhere; after verse two of “Viola Lee” Chris pulled out all the stops on a fantastic “Hard to Handle,” done more Pigpen-style than Black Crowes-style and featuring some exciting vocal riffing near the end. Then, after the last verse of “Viola” the jam eventually landed at another Chris R. triumph—“Like a Rolling Stone,” which managed to galvanize the crowd yet again, and had everyone, it seemed, singin’ along. The way Jackie joined in on the sort of sung-shouted choruses reminded me of The Band backing Dylan on the ragged mid-’70sBefore the Flood version of the tune. And though I prefer Jackie’s version of “Sugaree” to just about anyone else’s, Chris did a fine job on that second-set closer, too.

    When we’d arrived hours earlier, we noticed that there was a makeshift pathway marked on the downstairs floor, so it was apparent that there would be some sort of parade or something. The three huge, worm-like bags of balloons suspended over the floor were another tip-off that there was likely to be a party “moment.” Well, as we suspected, all was revealed as the lights went down for the third set. The band assembled onstage and started jamming around what at first sounded like “Iko” to me, but was then quickly revealed to be the shave-and-a-haircut-two-bits beat of “Not Fade Away.”

    Reddy Kilowatt atop birthday cake float.
    Photo: Dave Clark / daveclarklive.net © 2009
    As folks on the crowded floor scurried to get out of the way, a procession of three large floats slowly rolled from behind the curtain of backstage left (that’s right facing the stage): The first, which was preceded by the great silver skull that had been part of the New Year’s Eve “entrance,” had a giant heart, beneath which a gaggle of folks tossed I-don’t-know-what into the cheering crowd below; the next was a giant wrapped present; and finally came a huge birthday cake, “pulled” by an extraordinary menagerie of costumed creatures and riders, and topped by a giant representation of “Reddy Kilowatt” (one of Phil’s nicknames in Prankster times) playing a bass! Yowza! The “NFA” jam built up to the point where it was just about to go into the first verse, but instead it was brought down to a quick end and then immediately went into an a capella “Happy Birthday” which of course had every one of us singing at the top of our lungs (“dear Phil-lip,” Bob sang). The balloons cascaded down on the crowd and as the crowd partied some more and whooped, hollered and carried on, the band continued with the “Not Fade Away” jam, until… it inexplicably petered out and Bob announced that there would be another short break; curious to say the least. Maybe the sight of the giant cake made them want to go backstage and scarf down some of the real thing. Whatever the case, it was a minor buzzkill.

     

    This time it was a truly short break (the house lights never even went up), and when they came back, they launched immediately into “Playing in the Band,” which was followed by a big jam. In general, I’d say the jamming at this show felt more meandering and less focused than at a regular Furthur show, no doubt a product of having so many guitarists going at once. Jackie’s rough and tumble style clashed with John’s sweeter tones on occasion, and there were definitely times when it all got a little noisy and discordant for my taste. Maybe “too much of everything” can be more than enough. But hey, listen back to ’60s jam sessions with Garcia, Jorma, Barry Melton and whomever and it’s the same deal—brilliant players struggling to find space in a great wash of sound. One positive from the clash of sounds and timbres is that it pushed John out of his safety zone a bit and forced him to move into some fascinating directions. The good news is he embraced the chaos and used it as a springboard for some truly creative playing. And I also really enjoyed having Steve Molitz onstage, sitting back-to-back with Jeff, effectively trading off on organ, piano and synths. But again, all that firepower onstage—not to mention the tandem of Joe Russo and John Molo bashing away on the drums—made for an occasionally overpowering aural assault.

    But when that juggernaut rolled into a dynamite “St. Stephen” it was like “the more the merrier”— bring it on! However, my third set highlights were still to come: Steve Molitz’s fantastic, multi-layered instrumental, “Elevator” (which I’d seen P&F tackle a couple of years back) turned out to be one of the best-played tunes of the night—amazing considering it’s complex shifts. I loved Steve’s wheedling analog synths! The concluding jam of “Unbroken Chain” contained what I thought was some of John’s finest work of the evening, and then Chris knocked another one out of the park with a tremendously heart-felt “Comes A Time,” JK again laying down a staggeringly great solo at the close.

    Where do you go from there? Well, on this night you bring out two mini-skirted go-go dancers to do the swim-hitchhiker-pony-jerk-frug-boogaloo to that old classic, “Cream Puff War”! (Hey, it worked when Phil & Friends played it during their final Warfield run.) It was speedy and fun, and then with barely a breath, that charged into a high-energy “Franklin’s Tower” to end the set, Phil and Jackie trading verses, with plenty of solos all around. It was five to 2 when the set ended, which may explain why the encore was such a shortie: “Johnny B. Goode,” which was certainly in keeping with the prevailing party mood.

    A great night, and Phil has now certainly set the bar high for those of us with significant milestone birthdays coming up in the next couple of years. Hmm. I wonder if I can book those go-go dancers for an April 2113 gig.

    (One last note: I think it would have been nice if someone at some point had at least mentioned the word “Haiti” during the evening, lest we forget that this wasn’t just a party for Phil’s 70th, but also a fundraiser for a desperately important cause. But it always feels special when having such a good time can also make the world a better place. Kudos to Furthur and the Unbroken Chain Foundation for making it happen! And it’s never too late to donate: go to unbrokenchainfoundation.org for more info.)

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  • pomo1
    14 years ago
    Thanks Blair
    I think the most amazing thing about this great night is the fact that Phil is still going strong at 70. I caught a Further show at RCMH and just seeing Phil at the height of his game was easily worth the price of admission. He still loves to play this music and we are lucky the songs continue to fill the air. I also want to give kudos to BW, who appears to be adopting rather well and not trying to impose his will on the entire band as I thought he was doing with the Dead last year. Finally, the only disappointing song was not having Jackie sing Sugaree. He has really taken that song as his own and I would rather him sing that great tune instead of anybody else--at least anybody else other than the old hippie who must be watching from heaven with a big grin on his face! "That path is for, your steps alone."
  • JackstrawfromC…
    14 years ago
    That's right :-)
    Thanks Blair! I have this strange feeling I'll be back in the bay area (soon) :-) I got my hands on a 24bit recording. As soon as I figure out how to listen to 24b I'll check it out I'm sure it is really good! "Here's my half a dollar if you dare .. double twist when you hit the air. Look at Julie down below .. the levee doing the dopaso"
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    blairj
    14 years ago
    So glad you made it...
    JStraw... they couldn't have done it without you! ;-) BTW, this is a pretty good-sounding aud. recording: http://www.archive.org/details/furthur2010-03-12.flac16
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First of all, before we get to the blow by blow of the March 12 Phil Lesh Birthday Bash/Unbroken Chain fundraiser for Haiti at the Bill Graham Civic in SF, let’s all pause for moment to salute the miracle that Phil even had a 70th birthday to celebrate, and to appreciate all the fantastic music that has come out of the ol’ boy since his life-saving liver transplant 11 years ago. It’s been a helluva ride, and here’s to many more!

The show itself was pretty much a rollicking good time from beginning to end from my perspective, filled with one unexpected pleasure after another, but also kinda messy in that way that shows get when there are a lot of people onstage blowing at once. People hoping to get their first dose of this still relatively new Furthur lineup definitely didn’t get a “normal” Furthur show—they got more, but also something with a much different character than Furthur. Furthur played so beautifully and cohesively on this lengthy tour they just wrapped up, and there were moments at the Birthday Bash when the personality of that group shone through the din created by three and four guitars, seven singers, two keyboardists, two drummers and, of course, the 9,000-voice Bill Graham Civic Choir, which got a nice workout all evening. But really, this was more a one-off party than a capping gig for the Furthur tour, and as such we need discuss it in the context of the loose spirit that dominated the affair.

It was clear from the get-go we were in for something special. Joining the regular Furthur front line of Phil, Bob, Jeff and John K. was Black Crowes lead singer and former Phil Lesh & Friends veteran Chris Robinson and two members of the last incarnation of Phil & Friends—singer/guitarist Jackie Greene and keyboardist Steve Molitz. Jay Lane was the lone percussionist for the first set; Joe Russo was the sole skinsman for the second set; and long-time P&F rhythm volcano John Molo was out there for much of the third set.

(L to R) Birthday Boy Phil, drummer Joe Russo, Chris
Robinson, Bob Weir, Jackie Greene, John Kadlecik.
Photo: Bob Minkin/minkindesign.com ©2010
The first set was mostly acoustic, opening with a traditional show or set closer, “Ripple,” which immediately tamed the excitable crowd, many of whom (me included) had endured a long spell standing out in a cold rain before the clouds broke and the sun came out about 45 minutes before the doors opened. John kept to the mellow mood with a beautifully sung “Lazy River Road,” and then Chris Robinson asserted himself for the first time with a surprisingly powerful “Peggy-O,” giving the vocal that soulful twist that comes so naturally to him—I thought of Levon Helm singing in front of The Band during that one. That was followed by a surprise choice: Robinson wailing on Pigpen’s “The Stranger (Two Souls in Communion),” the gospel-tinged song that was only performed by Pig a few times in 1972 (and by the Robinson-fronted P&F on 12/19/04.). It was amazing to see someone with Robinson’s pipes tackle this tune which Pigpen, in his weakened state in ’72, never quite could completely pull off vocally. Wow; very cool. Then it was Jackie’s turn, and he led the group through a wonderful, harmony-filled version of “Brokedown Palace” which really brought down the house.

Bob took over again for “A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall” and it was quite a version, building verse to verse until it seemed like the whole room was consumed by Dylan’s fiery poetry. “They Love Each Other,” sung by Chris, was another nice treat—easy-going but still delivered with verve. “Mountains of the Moon,” which is consistently among the most interesting songs Phil’s groups have tackled through the years, worked really nicely in this mainly acoustic context, though it was John’s subtle, crying electric guitar textures (after he’d shined on acoustic previously) that made it such a rich sonic tapestry. (That tune—and many others—also benefited from the supportive harmonies of Zoe Ellis and Sunshine Becker.) The set ended with perhaps the emotional highpoint of the whole evening—a gorgeous and sumptuous “Attics of My Life,” which was just about perfect in my view and a great way to end a pretty spectacular set. Our little group was situated dead center in the balcony, maybe four rows from the top and the sound could not have been better. The spot-on harmonies filled every inch of the place with a warm glow.

For set two the band “went electric,” Jay was replaced by Joe Russo (it’s not clear why they didn’t play together), and the segment opened with Jackie leading a kick-ass “Scarlet Begonias” (which is one of several Dead tunes he performs with his own band). The jam after sounded like it might lead to “Fire on the Mountain,” but it didn’t, instead returning to the classic “Scarlet” ending. I thought “New Minglewood Blues” was beefier than usual, though it seemed to sort of fall apart in places as they were trading solos; I couldn’t tell you how or why, but it felt like someone threw something into the previously well-oiled machine and the gears suddenly went out of whack a bit—the first of a few times this would happen the rest of the night. I was excited to hear “Easy Wind,” but it sounded like Chris and the band were in different keys or something. However the Jackie-sung “New Speedway Boogie” brought the band up to a high level again—what a tremendous version, perfect for these troubled times. As they are wont to do, the band split “Viola Lee Blues” into three fat chunks with some great connective material—first “High Time,” sung superbly by Chris, followed by a brief “Caution” jam that never really went anywhere; after verse two of “Viola Lee” Chris pulled out all the stops on a fantastic “Hard to Handle,” done more Pigpen-style than Black Crowes-style and featuring some exciting vocal riffing near the end. Then, after the last verse of “Viola” the jam eventually landed at another Chris R. triumph—“Like a Rolling Stone,” which managed to galvanize the crowd yet again, and had everyone, it seemed, singin’ along. The way Jackie joined in on the sort of sung-shouted choruses reminded me of The Band backing Dylan on the ragged mid-’70sBefore the Flood version of the tune. And though I prefer Jackie’s version of “Sugaree” to just about anyone else’s, Chris did a fine job on that second-set closer, too.

When we’d arrived hours earlier, we noticed that there was a makeshift pathway marked on the downstairs floor, so it was apparent that there would be some sort of parade or something. The three huge, worm-like bags of balloons suspended over the floor were another tip-off that there was likely to be a party “moment.” Well, as we suspected, all was revealed as the lights went down for the third set. The band assembled onstage and started jamming around what at first sounded like “Iko” to me, but was then quickly revealed to be the shave-and-a-haircut-two-bits beat of “Not Fade Away.”

Reddy Kilowatt atop birthday cake float.
Photo: Dave Clark / daveclarklive.net © 2009
As folks on the crowded floor scurried to get out of the way, a procession of three large floats slowly rolled from behind the curtain of backstage left (that’s right facing the stage): The first, which was preceded by the great silver skull that had been part of the New Year’s Eve “entrance,” had a giant heart, beneath which a gaggle of folks tossed I-don’t-know-what into the cheering crowd below; the next was a giant wrapped present; and finally came a huge birthday cake, “pulled” by an extraordinary menagerie of costumed creatures and riders, and topped by a giant representation of “Reddy Kilowatt” (one of Phil’s nicknames in Prankster times) playing a bass! Yowza! The “NFA” jam built up to the point where it was just about to go into the first verse, but instead it was brought down to a quick end and then immediately went into an a capella “Happy Birthday” which of course had every one of us singing at the top of our lungs (“dear Phil-lip,” Bob sang). The balloons cascaded down on the crowd and as the crowd partied some more and whooped, hollered and carried on, the band continued with the “Not Fade Away” jam, until… it inexplicably petered out and Bob announced that there would be another short break; curious to say the least. Maybe the sight of the giant cake made them want to go backstage and scarf down some of the real thing. Whatever the case, it was a minor buzzkill.

 

This time it was a truly short break (the house lights never even went up), and when they came back, they launched immediately into “Playing in the Band,” which was followed by a big jam. In general, I’d say the jamming at this show felt more meandering and less focused than at a regular Furthur show, no doubt a product of having so many guitarists going at once. Jackie’s rough and tumble style clashed with John’s sweeter tones on occasion, and there were definitely times when it all got a little noisy and discordant for my taste. Maybe “too much of everything” can be more than enough. But hey, listen back to ’60s jam sessions with Garcia, Jorma, Barry Melton and whomever and it’s the same deal—brilliant players struggling to find space in a great wash of sound. One positive from the clash of sounds and timbres is that it pushed John out of his safety zone a bit and forced him to move into some fascinating directions. The good news is he embraced the chaos and used it as a springboard for some truly creative playing. And I also really enjoyed having Steve Molitz onstage, sitting back-to-back with Jeff, effectively trading off on organ, piano and synths. But again, all that firepower onstage—not to mention the tandem of Joe Russo and John Molo bashing away on the drums—made for an occasionally overpowering aural assault.

But when that juggernaut rolled into a dynamite “St. Stephen” it was like “the more the merrier”— bring it on! However, my third set highlights were still to come: Steve Molitz’s fantastic, multi-layered instrumental, “Elevator” (which I’d seen P&F tackle a couple of years back) turned out to be one of the best-played tunes of the night—amazing considering it’s complex shifts. I loved Steve’s wheedling analog synths! The concluding jam of “Unbroken Chain” contained what I thought was some of John’s finest work of the evening, and then Chris knocked another one out of the park with a tremendously heart-felt “Comes A Time,” JK again laying down a staggeringly great solo at the close.

Where do you go from there? Well, on this night you bring out two mini-skirted go-go dancers to do the swim-hitchhiker-pony-jerk-frug-boogaloo to that old classic, “Cream Puff War”! (Hey, it worked when Phil & Friends played it during their final Warfield run.) It was speedy and fun, and then with barely a breath, that charged into a high-energy “Franklin’s Tower” to end the set, Phil and Jackie trading verses, with plenty of solos all around. It was five to 2 when the set ended, which may explain why the encore was such a shortie: “Johnny B. Goode,” which was certainly in keeping with the prevailing party mood.

A great night, and Phil has now certainly set the bar high for those of us with significant milestone birthdays coming up in the next couple of years. Hmm. I wonder if I can book those go-go dancers for an April 2113 gig.

(One last note: I think it would have been nice if someone at some point had at least mentioned the word “Haiti” during the evening, lest we forget that this wasn’t just a party for Phil’s 70th, but also a fundraiser for a desperately important cause. But it always feels special when having such a good time can also make the world a better place. Kudos to Furthur and the Unbroken Chain Foundation for making it happen! And it’s never too late to donate: go to unbrokenchainfoundation.org for more info.)

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First of all, before we get to the blow by blow of the March 12 Phil Lesh Birthday Bash/Unbroken Chain fundraiser for Haiti at the Bill Graham Civic in SF, let’s all pause for moment to salute the miracle that Phil even had a 70th birthday to celebrate, and to appreciate all the fantastic music that has come out of the ol’ boy since his life-saving liver transplant 11 years ago. It’s been a helluva ride, and here’s to many more!

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>>> thanks for the review and all the great pics and details.. wish i coulda been there... sounds like it was fun party !! many more Mr. Lesh !! cheers Josh E Bear !!
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I was happy to be there too. Another example of the unique phenomenon that was and is The Grateful Dead, no matter what incarnation or name. Built to last, indeedy. The trancendant progressive music ...The alchemy and the message preserved and distributed over the decades. I went to the New Years Eve Show as well, and this was like New Years Eve Part 2. Partying with fellow Deadheads until 2am, what could be better? Great vibe, great crowd, great show. A splendid time was had by all. I'm grateful that the guys endure, stay fresh and pick up new members along the way to keep the bus rolling onward through the fog and keep taking it further. Furthur man, further. As usual, I'm already looking forward to my next show. The vibe is still alive.
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Too much CR not enough JK. "Here's my half a dollar if you dare .. double twist when you hit the air. Look at Julie down below .. the levee doing the dopaso"
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...I knew there would be those who thought JK got short-shrift. I thought he was very magnanimous to surrender all those lead vocals. JK's got the gig; he'll have plenty of chances to sing those songs. I liked hearing Chris and Jackie for a change of pace...
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But did JK have a choice? I doubt it! In my opinion a change of pace is just fine but, you know, CR and JG sing a song or 2 and JK the rest would have been a good enough change of pace. Obviously I am just stating an opinion and a review/wish-list from my eyes. It's all good I had fun and am glad I was there but I am thinking if I would have known up front that JK would only sing one song I am not so sure I would have travelled all the way to SF for this one. Sure if you live in CA, heck yeah it would be a no-brainer to go. Just glad I hit Portland before heading down!!! Thanks again for your review Blair take care! "Here's my half a dollar if you dare .. double twist when you hit the air. Look at Julie down below .. the levee doing the dopaso"
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We had a great time, indeed! The sell-out crowd was really fantastic and mellow. We stood near the front for the 1st set, just holding each other and swaying. No crushing, and you could leave your spot and come back, no problem. Lovely 1st set. Interesting and different approach than usual. Musical highlight for me was Mountains of the Moon. Beautiful. Knew they'd kick it in the 2nd set. Minglewood the musical highlight of the show for me, cause of it's funky danceability. Enjoyed dancing in the hall very much. Lots of expressive dancing, inside and out of the hall. Thanks for the speakers, guys. And thanks for choosing this venue again; to me of all the indoor venues, outside of the Kaiser, it feels most like home, and the crowds are always so mellow, just like the free concerts in GGP that we've been getting the last few years. (who remembers Bobby and the Waybacks a few years ago at Hardly Strictly Bluegrass? that was a real fine show) Thanks again!
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Mnts of the moon was awesome. I thought no one in the whole world should sing that song other than Jerry but I actually enjoy hearing Phil sing it for some reason :-) One of the "friends" I really did enjoy seeing was Steve Molitz - Elevator was a total trip! Ok ok I would have travelled for this show ignore my last post!! "Here's my half a dollar if you dare .. double twist when you hit the air. Look at Julie down below .. the levee doing the dopaso"
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Thanks Blair! I have this strange feeling I'll be back in the bay area (soon) :-) I got my hands on a 24bit recording. As soon as I figure out how to listen to 24b I'll check it out I'm sure it is really good! "Here's my half a dollar if you dare .. double twist when you hit the air. Look at Julie down below .. the levee doing the dopaso"
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I think the most amazing thing about this great night is the fact that Phil is still going strong at 70. I caught a Further show at RCMH and just seeing Phil at the height of his game was easily worth the price of admission. He still loves to play this music and we are lucky the songs continue to fill the air. I also want to give kudos to BW, who appears to be adopting rather well and not trying to impose his will on the entire band as I thought he was doing with the Dead last year. Finally, the only disappointing song was not having Jackie sing Sugaree. He has really taken that song as his own and I would rather him sing that great tune instead of anybody else--at least anybody else other than the old hippie who must be watching from heaven with a big grin on his face! "That path is for, your steps alone."
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Delilajones We had the good fortune to be at the B'day Bash- oh my---what fun!!!! and the music was incredible-1st show my college roommate and I have been to together since 1973--"they're a band beyond description---"
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at the end of brokedown was oFF tHE hOOk !!! fare you well fare you well i LOVE YOU MORE THAN WORDS CAN TELL ..... LISTEN TO THE RIVER SING SWEET SONGS .... the band gave the tune one extra measure - four added beats - after jackie's flourish to let it linger over the crowd and throughout the arena - just amazing - i can't get myself to stop listening to that little tid bit ~~ beenWAYtoolongatsea
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Yeah, I haven't heard that one back yet but I remember it at the time as being amazing!
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As far as Phil, he seemed so humble and HAPPY! Y-not! As for the show, it will become a classic for Dead Heads>That's my prediction! As for Cris Robinson, huge respect more than ever, so good! And all who played and participated, even those outside shut out w/out miracles, and home too, sent their energy and love!.....It waz OBVIOUS :)and therefor a MAGICAL evening! THANKS!
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I am so thankful to have this great music in a time when there is so little music quality out there. Way to go Phil!
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Man that sounds like a great time and a great show. I would have LOVED to be there. I can't wait to check it out an listen and hear CR on vox. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PHIL! Love you! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * -enjoyin' the ride -There'll never be another Jerry