The rise of blogs, social networks, webcasts, streaming and near-instantaneous downloads has been a boon to the contemporary Phish experience. We are watching the future of music unfold before our very eyes. More people can tap into the Phish experience than ever before, irrespective of where they live or the size of their bank accounts. And yet, alongside this growth, signals are getting crossed, understandable given the amount of noise that exists out there.

Anyone can voice their opinion on any subject online. And in the Phish world, they often do. It’s quite simply never been easier, in the entire history of human communication, to share a thought, in real-time, potentially reaching, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or more, people. And with this capability, we’ve also turned what used to be a primarily private exercise, or at least one confined to whoever could fit in our dorm room alongside the bong, into this immediate impulse to analyze, critique and contextualize. We tend to have a very Utopian view of technology, it’s hard envision that the things that save us so much time and energy, that make our lives more productive and enjoyable, could have downsides. But they do indeed. And as Phish fans we should try to understand some of these downsides, not to erase or negate them. But to mitigate them, and act, speak, converse and engage with a full understanding of how technology is altering the Phish experience.

In the past weeks and months, I’ve pondered this need to make instant meaning out of something as divine and ephemeral as Phish’s music. We travel, save, scrimp, sacrifice to attend Phish concerts, and yet we can’t help but interrupt our own experience—and everyone else’s—with instant critique and analyses. To be honest, I—literally—stay off the Internet and social media until my review is done each night, because I don’t want my own experience affected by any Joe’s instant analysis and conclusions. I like my Phish experiences unaffected by opinions outside of my friends’, that way the experience remains pure.

These days, some fans are making conclusions about shows before they’ve even ended, often basing their thoughts on couch tour streams. Let’s remember one thing—Phish is all about the live experience. Though it is always fun—and part of our grander universe—to breakdown the show, analyze the jams, and compare the music to the band’s past accomplishments, we cannot do so while the band is on stage. These moments are sacred and not to be adulterated.

Most of my readers only know me as an online persona, and, thus, I am largely misunderstood. For instance, people often ask me if I take notes at shows. No matter how often I get asked this question it never ceases to amaze me, because as anyone who has met me, or seen me at a show can attest, taking notes is about as far away from the live experience that I have as humanly possible.

For me, live Phish is about immersion and surrender; about attaining heights in our souls if we find the way to release our egos, and mute the incessant stream of thoughts that crowds our consciousness day in day out.

For me, the live Phish experience is about dancing and celebrating the human spirit, not about calling out flubs, bitching about repeats or the length of jams. Live Phish is about living in the moment—the only moment that exists, and the only moment for which the sound actually exists. Everything is secondary when Phish is playing.

Because I write about Phish, some people think I am standing at the show deep in thought and analysis, and nothing could be further from the truth. Anyone who has spent a show with me knows that there is absolutely nothing I want to discuss or think about while the band is playing. Nothing else fuckin’ matters. Period. End of discussion.

I love the live Phish experience so much that I think about it all night, discuss it with friends and eventually write my take on it before I go to sleep. But regardless of what conclusions I come to after the show, that is exactly when my analysis is done—separate from the consciousness-engulfing live experience for which we go to the ends of the earth. In my opinion, if one is trying to absorb an emotional experience with their rational mind, they are missing the point of the show. One might say that is exactly what my blog is doing, but I see it differently. I see my blog as a kind of Sportscenter for Phish, pointing out the highlights and giving a brief recap of what happened. But the focus of everything is the live experience. I don’t even consider what I may write until at least 4 am, because in my opinion, the post-show hang is part of the show experience. Listen, I am not here to tell anyone what to do or how to approach things, but I will say this—Phish isn’t about thinking, analysis or critique—it’s about feeling, emotion, catharsis and shared energy. If I’ve confused anyone or been unclear about this, please accept my apologies.

My critique of Phish is born from passion and love; a love so deep that I don’t even bother trying to explain it. That is what my blog is about—my love of Phish and all they mean to me—and to us. If anyone thinks I am looking to pick apart a performance, again, there is nothing further from the truth. I believe Phish to be artists of the highest degree, on par with the greatest creators of all-time, and my sharing of my opinion after the fact is a way for me to give back to the experience that has changed my life.

Opinions need not be judged, they can not be right or wrong. Just because I didn’t love Chicago’s three-setter doesn’t devalue the fact that you did. We are peers on this planet. In fact, you can even use the same free software I do to post your own opinion of the show. Nobody is stopping you and I’m thrilled to see more people are doing so. But let’s not forget why we are all here—those feelings that emerge during a show that occur nowhere else on earth; that connection to the universe when you forget yourself and your pulse becomes one with the music. Highlight shows and analysis come afterwards and are incredible amounts of fun, but during the show we are all part of the action! Play your part—dance now, think later. Love always.

1,232 Responses to “Recalibration”

  1. MiA Says:

    I had all kinds of problems. Time warmer sucked so I moved to my phone, which is much faster.

    Had buffering problems after set II started. Kept having to reset the stream. Painful.

    Finally fell asleep, woke up to Bug. More buffering problems.

    Gave up.

    Ill watch today. Glad it was a ripper. Need more Hendrix every show.

  2. Mr. Palmer Says:

    Trey needs to do more than wear a glow hawks t shirt to impress me, guys!!!

    Great show from I could se. Set two , up to Bug. Intent to destroy

  3. Mr. Palmer Says:

    RIP JJ Cale. Enjoy the After Midnight tonight.

  4. joe Says:

    can’t get away from the phish even when checking the sports scores online

  5. Marcoesq Says:

    So phish huh? Looks like a ripper.

    Tshirts impress me more than anything. Hawks bound for SB now.

    Enjoy the day, appreciate what’s good in life folks. Peace

  6. DaNcInG fOoL Says:

    Mia, same. Stream crapped out during best parts of crosseyed. Passed out during twist.

  7. MiA Says:

    Thanks goodness for this meh-phish-toph-eles.

    Go toph!

  8. MiA Says:

    Easy to see the setlist written down and taped to Fishman’s snare drum.

  9. gavinsdad Says:

    I tried too but damn missed the 2nd.

    I thougt trey was actively engaged throughout the first. Played with spunk and a lot of precision. That goes for the whole band. Page still winning too.

    Way curious to hear set 2.

  10. MiA Says:

    PSA – Dick’s is gonna slay.

  11. Angryjoggerz Says:

    Made it through Bowie and crashed. Had a safety nap along the way. Killer show, really enjoyed it on wrbcast

  12. jdub Says:

    Passed out during zero. Apparently there was a moon jam? Only at the Gorge.

  13. Spasm Waiter Says:

    Big sadness for loss of JJ Cale. Caught him twice. Great songwriter.

  14. MiA Says:

    The YouTube thing is missing Hood and Fire but I am really amazed this is up already.

  15. joe Says:

    I understand what mr. miner says in this essay completely, but it is still awesome to have the webcast rip on in the background as I ease my way into my work week.

  16. Angryjoggerz Says:

    Show seemed to bleed special all night, I love this band. Very grateful to have web casts

  17. joe Says:

    Joe’s instant analysis and conclusions: Wolfman’s was smoking hot there.

  18. joe Says:

    love the comment the other day that Trey is staring at Page like he’s a teenage cast member of Hands on a Hardbody during funky bitch. (applies again)

  19. Spasm Waiter Says:

    @palmer- indeed. Good call.

  20. gavinsdad Says:

    Speculation: just “felt” like they were happy to be on a new leg of tour away from all that weather. Plus the crazy beauty of the gorge etc. plus everyone got some rest.

  21. Dorn76 Says:

    Good show to help scare off this headache.

    Did not purchase the stream, too busy doing my own live experience thing.., would’ve been cross eyed by crosseyed anyway.

    Happy for everyone out there.


  22. BingosBrother Says:

    Man, they really start getting into some beautiful stuff at the end of xeyed. Love the beginning and end of it. A lil bit of StoraGorge in it too. Wish I was there. Glad for yall.

  23. Spasm Waiter Says:

  24. bob dylan Says:

    Seems every show trey is given a Tshirt at the gorge we get a mango song.

    Just keep turning that knife I’m not at the gorge this year. Waves?? C’mon.

  25. neemor Says:

    Bag>Timber, from the rip.
    Great playing from everyone. Treyzor sharp in the Bag at points.
    This is getting serious.

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