MR. MINER'S PHISH THOUGHTS

As we stood outside The Grey Hall in Christiana, it was June 29th, and Phish was busy playing a marathon sound check for the fans who had congregated behind the back doors.  On the night before the first show of tour, plenty of fans had ventured out to Freetown Christiana for smokeables and found a whole lot more.  Able to clearly hear the band’s practice, “Roggae,” “Brian & Robert,” and “The Moma Dance,” all new songs, leaked out the intentionally opened barn doors.  With each previously unheard selection, excitement built for the forthcoming two weeks, while friendships blossomed.  Along with these new songs, Phish played the newly reworked “Limb By Limb” and the twice-played “Birds of a Feather,” among others.  Coming off of the Island Run, at the coolest venue ever, spirits were sky high for what the band had in store.

The band took periodic breaks from their extended warm-up session, occasionally slipping outside to chat with all of us that had found our way to the venue.  As Trey popped in and out, he was greeted with shit-eating grins and many questions from his loyal fans that made it to Scandinavia.  At some point during the conversation, the topic turned to the re-worked “Black-Eyed Katy” they had been rehearsing, complete with new vocals.  Trey explained that the band had listened to some of their shows after Fall’ 97, and began to create songs out of some of the jams they liked.  Clearly, “The Moma Dance” was a prime example of taking an instrumental and molding it onto a full-on song.  But what about others?  After Trey explained this process, I nervously interjected, “Was ‘Birds of a Feather’ a song that developed out of jams from Albany?”  Without delving into specifics, Trey affirmed that “Birds” was indeed another song that had developed out of the band’s live improvisation at the end of ’97—and in that moment it all became clear.

Back on the penultimate night of Fall ’97, Phish set up shop at “The Knickerbocker” Arena for the last two shows of their epic tour.  One more two-night stand, and then this month of unmatchable memories would be over.  Per usual, the first night turned out to be the more exploratory, psychedelic, and “out-there” performance, while the second, and last, show was reserved for the “greatest hits” and crowd-pleasing, heavy-hitting dance grooves.  The 12.12 show in Albany, eleven years ago today, was a swan dive into the unknown- producing a show of heavy experimentation and a second set with few songs.  Tonight the band would delve into improvisation with no landing point in mind, attacking the universal mystery without the expectation of finding any answers.  Yet, through this exploration, not only was an aggressively adventurous set sculpted, but a new song was born as well.

After opening set two with a scorching “I Saw It Again,” the band dropped into one of the year’s new songs that had yet to be fully explored, “Piper.”  A song that would come into its own over the next couple of years, thus far, it had been a perfect interlude of spinning melody, artistically placed in sets for its cathartic effect.  Tonight, however, things would be different. For the first time in its young life, “Piper” would be blown out of its conventional form, and its course set for the outer regions.  More akin to later versions of ’99 and ’00, the band used this “Piper” to get into some high-octane improv that had everyone trying to keep up.  Moving quickly and aggressively, the entire band left the song’s orbit and brought it into the stratosphere.  With Trey wailing masterfully, Gordon slamming lines down like his life depended on it, Fish keeping an insanely driving, yet changing beat, and Page added the missing pieces to the dissonant and harmonic puzzle, the band was 100% full-on raging.

photo – Jeffery

About halfway through the twenty-minute ride, the band peeled away a lot of their distorted affects, and slowed the pace down ever so slightly, allowing more room for the music to breathe.  Soon, all members latched onto this more patient groove, utilizing the musical space to introduce new ideas.  Already immersed in an uptempo monsoon, Trey began to play some purposeful rhythm chords, altering the vibe of the jam, merging the outer-space psychedelia with a more percussive-rooted palate.  Throughout this part, Trey continued with said rhythm licks, and at the time, I, and many others, thought, “Llama?”  It certainly sounded like Trey was teasing the opening licks to the song amidst a texture that would fit perfectly.  Yet, each time one thought the band might actually make the move, the jam would all of a sudden launch back into maniacal madness, leaving any hint of “Llama” far behind.  The band was absolutely tearing the roof off “The Knick” with their audacious, break-neck playing.  Yet, within all of this insanity, the band was locked together, navigating as one, through the darkened galaxies of the night.  The communication present at the end of their month long stretch was untouchable, and the band soared through uncharted territory with ease, determination and focus.

As the wild “Piper” jam slowed down into “Swept Away > Steep > Prince Caspian,”  it seemed like the terrorizing part of the adventure had concluded.  However, the band was so infatuated with the music they had just finished playing, they wanted to go right back to the same place.  Following a colossal “Prince Caspian,” right as the jam usually ended with the post-solo metal chords, Phish decided that they weren’t finished—not even close.  Re-launching back into a full-throttle jam much like one they had played during “Piper,” the band was off and sprinting again, right when everyone least expected it.  Following Trey’s lead, the band cannon-balled directly back into seething territory—and there were those “Llama” licks again!?

photo – Jason Pinsky

As you go back now and listen to these jams, you will hear them quite differently than you did back in 1997.  Amidst the “Piper” and the “Caspian,” what you are hearing is the genesis of “Birds of a Feather.”  Those “Llama” teases turned out to be “Birds” licks, and the entire pace, beat, direction, and sound of this music represented the first incarnation of the “Birds of a Feather” jam—even though the song had yet to be written.  The monstrous improv that defined the second set of this dark show turned out to be the foundation for the band’s new song that would be found all over 1998; even on the radio as the band’s only single from Story of the Ghost. The intro rhythm licks, the avalanche of drum beats, the searing psychedelia that would come to define the Birds jam, it was all there, strewn innocently about this massively improvisational set.

After the Island Run, when I first made the discovery of where I thought “Birds” came from, it was mere conjecture- but it sure sounded like the song!  I wondered if I was accurate in my thinking, and there was no better place to get confirmation of my theory then from Ernest himself.  On a surreal evening in Copenhagen, on the brink of two weeks that would change my life forever, my friend and I biked back through the canal-filled city to our hostel.  What a story we had to tell our other buddies, and we now knew when “Birds” was born—12.12.97 in Albany, NY.

Happy 11th “Birdsday!”

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I: Funky Bitch > Also Sprach Zarathustra > Camel Walk, Taste, Bouncing Around the Room, Tweezer > Train Song, Character Zero

II: I Saw It Again > Piper > Swept Away > Steep, Prince Caspian* > Izabella, Tweezer Reprise

E: Guyute, Run Like An Antelope**

**With “Buried Alive” teases

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Providence Civic Center

Sticking with the theme of 12.12 anniversaries, here we have the under-the-radar Providence installment of December ’95.  Without a doubt, the largest highlight of the band’s second visit to the venue was the half-hour “Down With Disease” that anchored the six-song second set.  A true Phish odyssey, the band had begun to use Disease as a jam vehicle throughout the year, and this may be the crowning version (see also 6.26 SPAC). A first set Antelope and second set “Free” add some more improvisational spice to the late ’95 outing. Enjoy!

I: Ya Mar, Sample in a Jar, The Divided Sky, Lifeboy, Punch You in the Eye, The Horse > Silent in the Morning, Run Like an Antelope, I’m Blue I’m Lonesome, The Squirming Coil

II: Free, Sparkle, Down With Disease > Lizards > Simple, Runaway Jim

E: Fire

As we stood outside The Grey Hall in Christiana, it was June 29th, and Phish was busy playing a marathon sound check for the fans who had congregated behind the back doors.  On the night before the first show of tour, plenty of fans had ventured out to Freetown Christiana for smokeables and found a …

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Today we find ourselves on the anniversary of a couple very Phishy shows.  In addition to the Cumberland County ’95 show (up for download yesterday), this date brought us two monsters in 1997 and in 1999.  These two shows, Rochester and Philly, were both instant fan favorites of their respective tours, and both are vibrant illustrations of where the band stood at that time. Happy 12.11! (Both shows are available for download below their setlist.)

ROCHESTER ’97

First, let’s circle back to a cold and dreary winter day in 1997.  Phish was on the brink of finishing their undeniably exciting and now legendary Fall tour.  On the heels of an epic weekend in the Midwest and a stop at State College, Phish pulled into the classic War Memorial Auditorium, a room that hosted the Dead on many occasions.  The show proved to fall right in to the pattern of colossal Fall ’97 outings, with one of the best second sets of the month

The show opened bursting at the seems with energy with the three song combo of  “Punch, Disease > Maze.”  Punch, one of the great openers in the band’s catalog, was a mere table-setter on this night for a phenomenal “Down With Disease”–  an excursion that firmly tore apart the thematic jam for ten minutes before getting into slowed down rhythms that quickly brought the music to a much deeper place.  It seemed quite apparent from moment one, that the band was tapped in on this evening.  As the jam developed, Trey began  soloing with a menacing musical scowl, while the entire band dropped into a sublime and patient groove around his lines.  This is stuff that you have to hear, and most everyone already has.  This Disease is a huge tour highlight mere minutes into the show.  The switch was flicked on, and would stay that way for the duration of the evening.

The jam’s delicate dance patterns brought the music to a slow and winding close, without a return to Disease, as the band seamlessly dripped into the intro to “Maze.” Bringing maniacal psychedelic madness into the mix, Phish took the energy already in the room, and channeled it directly into their improv, creating a forty minute set-opening segment of music that jumped off the stage and directly down your throat.  Allowing little time for warm up, the band reserved their mellower moments for the end of the set, decelerating with “Dirt, “Limb by Limb” and “Loving Cup,” before closing with a randomly placed “Rocky Top.”

The improvisation continued in mind-bending fashion in the non-stop second set.  The band quickly upped the ante with a twenty-minute “Drowned” opener that was among the heaviest psychedelia dropped during the tour.  Beginning in completely shredding fashion, the band slammed their foot back on the gas pedal quickly after taking the stage for set two.  About halfway through this jam, the band gradually started to move away from the song’s progression into some straight Phish improv.  Moving from uptempo ferocity into distinctly slower and murkier textures, the jam all of a sudden became a lot more interesting.  For the duration of the song, the band would explore musical places of the dark and other.  With the patience and precision of a surgeon, they slowly created the perfect juxtaposition to the initial half of the jam.  With some crack Trey licks played over a thick groove, this jam soon morphed into a much more ambient affair, with loops and effects galore, as Trey continued to slowly sprawl his thoughts.

Famously, this standout portion of improv beautifully weaved its way into Ween’s “Roses Are Free,” a performance made famous by Bittersweet Motel.  While few were familiar with the song on this evening, all would come to know it as sacred Phish territory in Nassau, merely four months from this debut.  The ending riff of the song proved a perfect launching point for the rare “Big Black Furry Creatures From Mars.”  The lights went dark with white strobes, and the band dove into the quirky Phish-metal composition.  Trey took it upon himself to run laps around the stage amidst the maddening music, lending a deranged and Phishy tone to the already standout show.  A version that lasted eight minutes, full of dissonant build and distorted climax, this was not your average BBFCFM!  As if the band had gone temporarily insane, the asylum’s jam morphed into a excessively slow and heavy groove, not unlike the ending of Axilla for a period of minutes.  Creating a dark and eerie musical palate, Phish reveled in forcing the crowd to the brink.  After a two-minute ending of beat-less distortion, the band dropped a meticulously placed Ghost.

Giving the crowd exactly what we needed, this highlight rendition of Ghost is among the upper echelon in a standout year.  Providing the show with a much needed release pf flowing Phish grooves, the band took the liberty to precisely rip the only true Fall ’97 funk jam of the night- something that made Rochester so unique.  A perfect “Disease Reprise” emerged out of this multi-dimensional psychedelic odyssey, artistically closing the musical ideas sparked at the beginning of the show.

I: Punch You in the Eye > Down With Disease > Maze, Dirt, Limb By Limb, Loving Cup, Rocky Top

II: Drowned  > Roses Are Free* > Big Black Furry Creature From Mars > Ghost > Down With Disease (Reprise) > Johnny B. Goode

E: Waste

*Ween cover, first time played

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PHILLY ’99

The Spectrum

As Phish came back to The Spectrum for the second consecutive night, in December of ’99, they had a little redeeming to do.  After a botched transition from “Have Mercy” back into “David Bowie” the night before, the band bailed on the idea and awkwardly moved into a Fishman interlude of “Cracklin’ Rosie,” all but killing the momentum of the set.  The band stumbled to the finish line with a quick and low-energy “Twist” and “Waste.”  Yet what a difference a night can make!

1999’s version of 12.11 was arguably the band’s strongest outing of their climactic December 1999 tour.  Opening with “Harry Hood” for the first time in almost ten years (1.20.90), the twenty-minute version let us know immediately that we were in we were in for a treat!  Obviously expecting something more chill to follow the huge Hood jam, Phish brought Mike’s.  Gotta’ love it!  Giving the Groove the full treatment, the band segued from the evil bombastic soup into Simple then Hydrogen before closing the segment with hugely climactic Weekapaug.  After a reflective moment in “When the Circus Come to Town,” the band leapt into Gordon’s rare, “Scent of a Mule”- all in the first set!  The Spectrum buzzed loudly during setbreak, with the feeling that set two would be other-worldly.  And it was.

In one of the tightest sets of 1999, Phish would destroy their classic Philly haunt with a frame of celebratory segues, creating a set of pure Phish dance madness.  If you liked to move at Phish shows, the Sally > Ghost > 2001 > Disease was as good as anything you had ever heard.  Packed to the hilt with dense Phish grooves and a huge ambient jam before a stellar 2001, this segment was as hot as anything that reared its head in ’99.  The Ghost and the 2001, individually, are up there in the top versions ever.  The infectious 2001 spun the Spectrum with the ease of the Globetrotters spinning Spaldings to “Sweet Georgia Brown.”  The entire segment totaled 55 minutes of pure Phish crack, and it was one of those sets that when over, you knew that you had been a witness to something special; that was what it was all about.

An incredibly well-played show that was comprised of virtually all improvisation, this one will always be remembered by all in attendance.  You can hear the crowd roaring all night on the recordings, responding to a completely full-on Phish experience.  This was a night of beauty in a the City of Brotherly Love, and arguably the greatest Phish show ever dropped in the building. (12.15.95 would be the only contender.)

I: Harry Hood, Mike’s Song > Simple > I Am Hydrogen > Weekapaug Groove, When the Circus Comes, Scent of a Mule, Cavern

II: Boogie On Reggae Woman > Sneakin’ Sally Through the Alley > Ghost > Also Sprach Zarathustra > Down with Disease

E: Possum

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8.9.98 Virgina Beach Amphithatre, VA < LINK

VA Beach Amphitheatre

There is nothing like a little slice of summer in the middle of December, and where better to grab it from than 1998?  This show has been requested a number of times, and is certainly worthy of all praise it receives.  The second set alone boasts Summer ’98’s best “AC/DC Bag,” a sick “Antelope,” and a mid-set “You Enjoy Myself.”  With two ninety-minute sets, you got your money’s worth out of this night in Virgina.  And to top it all off, “Terrapin Station” to honor the third anniversary of Jerry’s passing, and so much more.

I: Punch You in the Eye, Bathtub Gin, Lizards, The Moma Dance, Birds of a Feather, Esther, Roggae, Bouncing Around the Room, David Bowie

II: AC/DC Bag > Sparkle, Run Like an Antelope, Brian and Robert, Waste, Somewhere Over The Rainbow, You Enjoy Myself, Frankenstein, Chalkdust Torture, Hello My Baby

E: Terrapin Station

Today we find ourselves on the anniversary of a couple very Phishy shows.  In addition to the Cumberland County ’95 show (up for download yesterday), this date brought us two monsters in 1997 and in 1999.  These two shows, Rochester and Philly, were both instant fan favorites of their respective tours, and both are vibrant …

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The unique combination of stunning musicianship and silly humor that vaulted Phish to their iconic place in music history was fully embodied, all along, by their dress-clad drummer, Jon Fishman.  This dichotomy that popularized Phish can be readily illustrated by the multiple roles played by “Henrietta.”  While spending most of any given show providing the adhesive for Phish’s extra-terrestrial jamming, Fishman was just as well known for his onstage antics, tongue-in-cheek covers songs, and Electrolux vacuum solos.  A central factor in defining Phishiness, “The Greasy Troll” was both the foundation for cosmic travel and a stand-up comedian all at the same time.

Too often overshadowed by his zany stage presence, Fishman is a drummer to be reckoned with.  Allowing his silly persona to permeate the Phish community, Fishman could just as easily lay it down for an established jazz trio, or just about any other musical ensemble.  His versatility behind the kit was a central reason Phish explored so many musical feels, while his sub-conscious communication with Gordon consistently created one of the tightest rhythmic pockets in the business.  Trey’s Jedi guitar chops and Page’s virtuoso playing could only go so far without their cornerstone.  Yet, what was special about Fishman, was his ability to improvise and communicate with multiple band members at once.  While always glued to Gordon, Fish consistently echoed Trey, toying with, and mimicking his guitar patterns.  This dynamic created enhanced textures in which the beats not only provided the backbone for the melody, but complemented it as well.  Resulting in an extremely active musical motion, we have come to love this musical interplay, and take it for granted as Phish improv.  Fusing elements of  jazz, rock, breakbeats, funk and beyond- Fishman carved out a personal niche for himself in the drumming world.

It was not always how infectious his beats were- and they most always were- but the delicacy in which he played them.  His subtle layers of shimmering cymbals at the onset of a Slave jam; his gentle textures in the ambient intro to YEM; his precise poly-rhythms of  “Limb By Limb” or his accented grooves amidst so many “Reba”s illustrate a sophisticated, yet precise side to his playing.  While his driving groovier beats in Mike’s, Split Open, or “Tube” jams show another side of his immense talent.  Fish’s drumming is part and parcel with the dance-based experience we call Phish, and his playing is integral to our esoteric journeys.

In addition to his drumming prowess, Fishman also scribed some Phishy classics.  He is responsible for “My Sweet One,” “Kung,” “Lengthwise,” “Ha Ha Ha,” “Faht,” and “Bye Bye Foot,” while writing the lyrics to “Gumbo” and “Rock A William.” (He also co-wrote “Harpua,” “Tube,” and “Dog-Faced Boy.”) Yet, what Fishman will always be known for is not his songwriting, but his absurd on-stage antics.

10.31.95 – End of Quadrophenia

While holding the music together with determined efficiency, his humor spiced up shows throughout Phish’s career.  His appearance, alone,  illustrated Phish’s more wacky side.  The guy rocked a dress commando- not just once, but for twenty years!  Minus some time in ’97, with his black Italian suit, this has been one of the constants in Phish’s career- their drummer wore a dress.  The drummer’s wardrobe was one of the first things that suggested to you that this was not your normal rock band.  The dress brought intrigue to that goggled monster ripping the smoothest beats you’d ever heard.

What made Fish so amusing, was his ability to be serious and absolutely joking at the same time.  Throughout the band’s career, during intense jams, Fish was known for letting out howls, cat-calls, phrases, and other mutterings that signified that the band was raging.  Whether it be the midst of a ’94 Antelope or thick in the 12.30.97 “Black-Eyed Katy,” when Fish was feeling it, he let you know.

The veritable class clown of the band, Phish always made room for the late second-set Fishman Song.  Generally used as comic relief from heavy improv, these cover songs were also a gimmick that new fans walked away from the show talking about.  “Remember when the drummer with a dress came out and sang ‘Purple Rain’ like a beluga whale?”  Always introduced with the ’70’s anthems of Argent’s “Hold Your Head Up” or Foreigner’s  “Cold As Ice,” Fishman songs were his own little comedy act.  Singing a wide spectrum of classics over the years, from Marvin Gaye’s “Sexual Healing” and Elvis’ “Suspicious Minds” to Syd Barret’s “Bike” and Neil Diamond’s “Crackin’ Rosie,” Fish took these compositions quasi-seriously in providing the audience with some genuine laughs.  After a bunch of shows, these interludes certainly lost their novelty (for me), but as always, Phish wasn’t just playing to one person.  Often accompanied by several laps sprinted around the stage in celebration of his song, you couldn’t help but laugh at him while high on anything.

In Fish’s most acclaimed stunts, he would take individual solos on an Electrolux vacuum cleaner.  Admittedly a large proponent of psychedelics in his adolescence, I can only imagine an 18-year-old Fishman, tripping balls in his dorm room, perfecting the art of sucking and blowing into a vacuum cleaner for hours on end.  However over-the top they were, he always received huge ovations for his novelty contributions to the show. And every now and again, he actually got a nice little vacuum groove going.

A jester who approaches music with a self-avowed “religious attitude” and a drummer who jokes around as part of his job, Jon Fishman defines the ethos of his band.  Playing music with a humble determination and reverence, while never taking himself too seriously, Fish seeks uplift the spirits of his audience.  While sharing a playful nature with the rest of his band members, Fish is no doubt the clown-prince of the entire community.

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“Love You > HYHU”  4.29.1990, Woodbury, CT                           (ABSURD Footage!)

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NICKNAMES: Some of the more absurd nicknames Trey has dubbed Fishman over the years are:  Norton Charlton Heston (10.25 & 11.2.96), Luke Skywalker (12/29/94), Bob Weaver (Summer ’98), Tubbs the Beast Boy (11.19.92), Sneezeblood Eyeball (6.13.95),  The Yo Yo Ma of Vacuum Cleaners (4.17.92), Moses Yastrzemski (2.7.89), Hankrietta; The Hardest Man in Show Business (11.13.91), Sammy Hagar the Horrible Horn Section (11.13.98).  The name of his alter ego for the night was always a slice of humor in its own right. (Thx to The Phish Companion)

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INTERVIEW: Here is a great interview with Fishman from July 11, 1996.  In it, he discusses his love for Bob Marley, his teen-aged habit of taking two tabs of acid at 5 am so he would wake up at 7:30 ready for school, and Phish’s approach to music.  (Some nuggets of info were taken from the interview for my post.)

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12.11.95 Cumberland County Civic Center, Portland ME < LINK

Keeping it real with December ’95, we have Phish’s second visit to the intimate Civic Center in Portland.  Busting out “Dog Log” for the first time since ’93, Trey led the crowd in diverse renditions, claiming they were recording them for a forthcoming “Dog Log” album.  Balancing their humor with ferocious jams, this show features standout versions of “Stash,” “Reba,” “The Curtain > David Bowie,” and “Harry Hood.”  Warren Haynes joins the band for “Funky Bitch” and “While My Guitar Gently Weeps” to close this chilly night in Maine.

I: My Friend My Friend, Ha Ha Ha, Stash, Prince Caspian, Reba, Dog Log#, Llama, Dog Log*, Tube^, McGrupp and the Watchful Hosemasters, Julius, Cavern

II: The Curtain > David Bowie, The Mango Song > Fog That Surrounds, Scent of a Mule, Harry Hood, Suspicious Minds > HYHU, Funky Bitch**

E: While My Guitar Gently Weeps**

#Trey explains that they are supposedly making an album of a bunch of “Dog Log”s and they need the audience to help make different versions.  *Lounge-lizard style, along with high pitched screaming on command. ^In thanks to audience for helping with the “Dog Log” album.  **With Warren Haynes on guitar

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I received an overwhelming number of requests for shows yesterday, have started a list, and will get to all of them.  (Today is the first!)

One favor, when requesting particular shows, please email me at mrminer@phishthoughts.com, rather than post requests to Comments.  I will be able to keep track of your requests much more easily, and we can keep the comments for discussion. Thanks!

-Miner

The unique combination of stunning musicianship and silly humor that vaulted Phish to their iconic place in music history was fully embodied, all along, by their dress-clad drummer, Jon Fishman.  This dichotomy that popularized Phish can be readily illustrated by the multiple roles played by “Henrietta.”  While spending most of any given show providing the …

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Huh?  Yup.  It happened. Eleven years ago today at the Bryce Jordan Center at Penn State, right along the high key tour of Fall ’97 .  While this majestic musical segment is buried within the first set of a oft-underrated show, it featured one of only several masterful “Stash”s in Fall ’97.  Overlooked due to the prominent focus on funk in Fall ’97, “Stash” absolutely blew up every single time it was played on tour.  Starting with Vegas’ twenty-minute epic, moving to the hyper-intense first set version from Winston-Salem, to Worcester’s mind-altering adventure, Cleveland’s massive second set opener, to this “Stash Groove” in Happy Valley; Stash’s five song campaign was truly epic.  Yet, today we shall focus on this first set oddity.

Having opened the show with a fluffy Mike’s, featuring copious light dance funk to get the party started, the band took an abrupt left turn into Chalk Dust as the jam wound down.  Since they didn’t move into a traditional interlude, it seemed as though the band would create a set-long Mike’s Groove sandwich, as they often did.  Hence, when the band dropped “Stash” after their blues-rock excursions into Chalk Dust and “My Soul,” no one thought anything of it (other than the routine 100 cc’s of adrenaline our brain was shot with by that opening lick.)

This version jumped into the fray immediately, as Mike led the troops into battle with strapping bass lines, complementing Trey’s solo which had begun firing before the jam dropped in earnest.  Taking zero time to get into the thick of things; as the vocal refrain ended, we were smack in the middle of deep Phish improv.  Page began with some tasteful jazzy accents, but the course of this version would see him pounding his piano like a madman.  As the jam entered the depths, the entire band began passing musical ideas around as easily as a spliff, while the jam built as if composed and practiced.  Oozing with ferociousness and furor, this version stands in maddening support of the “Stash”  ’97 candidacy.

Yet, as the band twisted the music to a climax, they entered into the “Maybe so, maybe not” refrain only briefly, continuing the intense textures moving.  Within a flash, they band slid naturally into a spiritually-melodic segment fora short bit.  Literally coming out of nowhere, one couldn’t predict where we were headed.  As Phish settled to an ambient place, Fishman began the delicate drumbeat of Hydrogen as the rest of the band gradually fell into place one-by-one in what was a gorgeous transition.

A certain mind-fuck, the band brought Hydrogen out of something other than Mike’s for only the fourth time in their career. (The three previous times were out of Kung at the Roxy 2.20.93, out of Yerushalayim Shel Zahav at Holmdel, NJ on 7.2.94, and out of Simple at Raleigh 7.22.97.)  As they do, Phish had one again executed something we never saw coming to perfection.  As the melodies of Hydrogen rolled around the arena, you had to think Weekapaug was coming next to not only complete the Mike’s Groove, but also the first-ever “Stash Groove!”

And so it was.  Though the band stumbled momentarily, into the opening notes, once they got this Weekapaug grooving, it transformed into a centerpiece of the set.  A blistering thematic jam gave way to a rhythmic section that sounded like a hidden track off of Remain In Light.  Taking jams into percussive explorations became a hobby for the band during this tour, and this Weekapaug is a prime example of how far they took them.  What started in a grounded and grooving place took off into some militant and scorching improv that featured Trey at the helm, wailing out orders to the people.  Fishman kept the vessel rhythmically anchored in Weekapaug while the others steered the jam into more turbulent waters.  Finally landing ashore, back in the Weekapaug chorus, Phish had just completed yet another adventure into the universe; this one amidst a string of songs in the first set.  The unexpected had struck again.  Bring your head gear to Hampton and beyond, for all those left hooks that you can’t see coming, something tells me the unexpected will strike again.

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5.28.94 Laguna Seca Raceway, Monterey, CA SBD

This classic spring ’94 show was the first of two at the Laguna Seca Daze Festival.  A relatively standard first set was upstaged by the second that brought two classic versions of “Tweezer” and “Reba,” the quintessential ’94 songs.  The entertaining show ended with a YEM that featured a visit from Les Claypool  for a bass duel with Gordeaux.  This soundboard captures the show vividly!

I: Rift, Sample in a Jar, Foam, Bouncing Around the Room, Stash, The Horse > Silent in the Morning, The Sloth, Maze, Cavern

II: Axilla [Part II], It’s Ice, Tweezer > Lifeboy, Reba, Fee > Llama, You Enjoy Myself*, Dueling Bass Jam*

E: Poor Heart

*With Les Claypool of Primus, on bass
NOTE: If there is ever a show you are searching for or jonesin’, drop me a line.  Thanks to Ginseng Jeff, I pretty much have em all.  Look forward to hearing from you!

Huh?  Yup.  It happened. Eleven years ago today at the Bryce Jordan Center at Penn State, right along the high key tour of Fall ’97 .  While this majestic musical segment is buried within the first set of a oft-underrated show, it featured one of only several masterful “Stash”s in Fall ’97.  Overlooked due to …

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In 2001, during Phish’s first hiatus, the organization devised a long-overdue revenue stream by releasing entire remastered shows in 3-4 disc packages.  They would call the series “LIVE PHISH,” and it would highlight stellar shows from the band’s career.  While most of the shows chosen are certainly quality choices, I have often wondered why other gems were left out.  While it is difficult to argue against any of the choices (except 7.8.00 Alpine?), a strong case can be made for some other shows to be remastered and sold.  Here are a few.  (You can download each by clicking the link.)

12.6.97 The Palace, Auburn Hills, MI < LINK

Fall ’97

To this day, I have no idea why this show has not been remastered and released.  Someone needs to call Phish headquarters and inform them that they missed the boat with this one.  Arguably the best start to finish show of Phish’s beloved Fall ’97 tour, this show is straight fire.  With some of the most adventurous and creative improv of the fall, this show vaulted into my top five Phish experiences ever before I had caught my breath after the show.  Both sets came correct on this night, with set two being one of the outright highlights of post-1996 Phish.

The first set seemed like it started in reverse, opening with the patented set closers, Golgi and Antelope.  As the Antelope dropped, the band entered into their Fall ’97 dance grooves, and the show was off and running.  A well improvised “Bathtub Gin” made way for a creative segue into “Foam,” a relative rarity at this point.  The end of the set brought a smoking “Maze” along with some non-jammed Phish classics.

photo: Jamie Huntsman

The second set was another story all together.  Opening with one of the best Tweezers ever played, the band sat in some dinosaur funk before Trey opened up the universe with one lick of his guitar.  (If you know this jam, you know that lick.)  The band progresses into some of the greatest playing you’ll ever hear, locked-in and launched for the spiritual realm.  After this psychedelic space travel wound down, the band transitioned into the furious groove-based jamming of “Izabella.”  Without stopping once, the band played the entire set weaving one song into the next.  When they were done, everyone in the building  knew that was IT.  This is a definitive piece of Phish history, and no soundboard has ever leaked.   I’m still waiting for this one to pop up in Pollack-covered silver case.

I: Golgi Apparatus, Run Like an Antelope, Train Song, Bathtub Gin > Foam, Sample in a Jar, Fee, Maze, Cavern

II: Tweezer > Izabella > Twist  > Piper  > Sleeping Monkey  > Tweezer Reprise

E: Rocky Top (single song downloads, Paul’s rmstr)

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6.30.98 Den Gra Hal, Christiana, Copenhagen < LINK

In a three-hour welcome to Europe’s Summer ’98 tour, this show kicked off the two week party in proper fashion.  Taking place in a small barn in Scandinavia under a purple night sky, Phish tore apart this venue for three nights straight.  This first show, however, had no slow points from the opening “Limb By Limb” to the closing “Mike’s Groove.”

Den Gra Hal, 6.30.98

This special show marked the debut of “Moma Dance,” “Roggae,” “Brain & Robert” and the reworked Ghost, and was infused with magnificent improv around every corner.  Opening with Limb, Ghost, the band wasted no time in jumping into some full-on improvisation.  (Coming off the Island Run, one can understand the band’s desire!)  Soon to follow was the first set combo of “Tube,” “Stash > Cities.”  Okay,  the band meant clearly business here!  Carrying on for considerably longer than usual, this initial frame also included a “Guyute,” “Funky Bitch,” and a closing Bowie.  The explosion of the first set had the crowd buzzing as they drifted outside into the cool Copenhagen summer night.

The second set continued in the pattern of the first- lots of big jams!  They came out with the debut of “Moma Dance,” reworked after the surreal 12.30.97 encore, complete with instructions on how to do the Moma “dance.”  After tearing through the third ever Birds, the band sat into a impressive segment of music that read,”Wolfman’s > Frankie Sez > Antelope.”  Combining divergent styles of  precise music, this portion flowed quite well, with standout versions as bookends.  After continuing with “Yamar,” “Ha Ha Ha,”  the band ripped into a club-grooving rendition of “Mike’s Song.”  A well-paced version that allowed all band members to shine in the musical space, this Mike’s provided a fierce highlight at the end of a superb evening. (Obviously the 7.1.98 “Tweezer >2001” would be the filler on this release!)

I: Limb by Limb, Ghost*, Water in the Sky*, Bouncing Around the Room, Tube, Stash  > Cities, Roggae**, Guyute, Beauty of my Dreams, Funky Bitch, Train Song, David Bowie

II: The Moma Dance**, Birds of a Feather, Wolfman’s Brother  > Frankie Says >  Run Like an Antelope, Lawn Boy, Ya Mar, Ha Ha Ha, Mike’s Song > Swept Away > Steep, Weekapaug Groove

E: Brian and Robert**

*rearranged  **debut

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12.7.95 Convention Center, Niagara Falls, NY < LINK

From the storied month of December ’95, the only Live Phish release, excluding New Year’s, is Binghamton.  While the “Halley’s > NICU” jam highlights the show, with the support of the somewhat forced “Timber > Tweezer > Timber,” there are a slew of shows from this month that leave this one in the dust.  One such show, often overlooked due to its proximity to Albany’s 12.9 edition, is 12.7.95 at the Niagara Falls Convention Center.

With top ten versions of “Split Open and Melt,” “Reba,” and “Mike’s Song,” this show is chock full of maniacally tight late ’95 jamming.  One of the best-ever Split Opens began the second half, and set the course of dizzying improv that would follow.  Needing a breather directly after the opener, a stop in “Strange Design” led into a developing version of “Taste (That Surrounds).”  The connected playing in the Split flowed right into this jam, providing one of the most inspiring 1995 renditions.  Tapped in and not letting up, the band took an upturn to bliss with a stirring and quickly-paced “Reba.”  Absolutely firing from note one, this jam plainly illustrates why December ’95 is such a revered month in Phish history.  And then a thirty-minute “Mike’s > Weekapaug” topped things off in perfect fashion.  The urgent and demonic textures of the twenty-minute Mike’s lifted the venue to an psychedelic peak.  Favoring the more improvisational second jam that was scrapped in later years, the band creatively sculpted a masterful Mike’s that outshines many of the more popular versions from this month.   Skipping any interlude and jamming directly into Weekapaug, the band delivered the audience a superbly executed surprise segue to end the night.

All of this and I haven’t even mentioned the first set.  The two pairings of “The Curtain > AC / DC Bag,” and “Demand > Rift” provided some alternative spice to the opening frame before they delved into a mid-set Slave and the then-rare “Guyute.”  Bursting with energy and chops throughout the night, this one is a deserving candidate for the treatment of Fred Kevorkian (the engineer who remasters these releases.)

I: The Old Home Place, The Curtain > AC/DC Bag, Demand, Rift, Slave to the Traffic Light, Guyute, Bouncing Around the Room, Possum, Hello My Baby

II: Split Open and Melt, Strange Design, Fog That Surrounds, Reba, Julius, Sleeping Monkey, Sparkle, Mike’s Song > Weekapaug Groove, Amazing Grace

E: Uncle Pen

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12.9.94 Mesa Amphitheatre, Mesa AZ < LINK

The Nights Before Mesa

This is a show that needs to be released for three reasons, “Antelope,” “Tweezer,” and “YEM.”  The second to last show in a marathon Fall ’94 saw the band hitting on all cylinders on their 45th show.  While the entire night was strewn with typical late-’94 shredding, these three aforementioned versions stick out like an elephant in a strawberry patch.  Easily one of the most intense and definitive Antelope’s ever played, this fifteen minutes of fury closed the opening set on as high of a note as possible.

In a fall of redonkulous “Tweezer”s, only a week after the famous Salem Armory version that peaked with a “Norweigan Wood” jam, Phish set out to one up themselves.  Early in the this “Tweezer” jam, Trey initiated a barely coherent chant that when listened to closely repeats, “Let’s say good bye to Salem!”  He made no bones about recognizing the monstrosity of Salem’s version as well as the band’s desire to go even deeper this time around.  The result is a near half-hour epic exploration into the depths of Phish’s imagination, peaking with a “Slave jam.”  This version is Phishiness in its purest form, progressing through many divergent stages of improv to reach salvation.

I: Llama, Foam, Guyute, Sparkle > I Didn’t Know, It’s Ice > If I Could > Run Like an Antelope

II: Wilson > Poor Heart > Tweezer* > McGrupp and the Watchful Hosemasters, Julius > Big Ball Jam, Cracklin’ Rosie, You Enjoy Myself > Suzy Greenberg

E: I’m Blue I’m Lonesome**, Foreplay**-> Long Time**, Tweezer Reprise

*With “Slave to the Traffic Light” jam. **Acoustic    (not the greatest source, but worth it!)\
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Honorable Mention

10.22.95 Assembly Hall, Champaign, IL

5.22.00 Radio City

An outstanding Fall ’95 show that featured an incredibly fluid second set.  A true psychedelic journey.  Extended jam sessions came in “Possum > Catapult,” “Tweezer” > Makisupa, and a late set Slave.

I: AC/DC Bag, My Mind’s Got a Mind of its Own, The Sloth, Runaway Jim, Weigh, NICU, Fast Enough for You, It’s Ice, Poor Heart, Sample in a Jar, I’m Blue I’m Lonesome, Stash

II: Golgi Apparatus, Possum > Catapult, The Curtain > Tweezer > Makisupa Policeman > Big Black Furry Creature From Mars, Life on Mars?, Uncle Pen, Slave to the Traffic Light > Cavern

E: Sweet Adeline, The Squirming Coil

11.15.96 Kiel Center, St. Louis, MO.

This was a classic along the path of Fall ’96.  The second set was “brought to you by the letter ‘M’ and the number 420,” Trey joked before the Weekapaug.  Set two would become known as “The M Set,” as every song featured a prominent M in the title, creating a Phishy twist on a quality night.  A surprise appearance by John Popper as “the dirty old man” in the debut of  “Mean Mr. Mustard,” and on harmonica for Weekapaug added some zest to the end of the night.  A great Melt and Mike’s highlight the set, as well as the cool opening combo of “Makisupa  > Maze.”

I: Wilson, The Divided Sky, Bouncing Around the Room, Character Zero, Punch You in the Eye, Prince Caspian, Ginseng Sullivan, Train Song, Chalk Dust Torture, Taste, Cavern

II: Makisupa Policeman > Maze, McGrupp and the Watchful Hosemasters, Split Open and Melt, TMWSIY > Avenu Malkenu > TMWSIY, My Mind’s Got a Mind of it’s Own, Mike’s Song, Sleeping Monkey, Mean Mr. Mustard*, Weekapaug Groove#

E: Funky Bitch#

*First time played;Trey announced that the show was brought to you by the letter “M” and the number “420”.  #With John Popper on harmonica

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In 2001, during Phish’s first hiatus, the organization devised a long-overdue revenue stream by releasing entire remastered shows in 3-4 disc packages.  They would call the series “LIVE PHISH,” and it would highlight stellar shows from the band’s career.  While most of the shows chosen are certainly quality choices, I have often wondered why other …

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