Do not pass go, do not collect 200, do not jump ship- stay with the crackling AUD. this alabama greatest smacks, psyched out brent and chugging phil

manic, cinematic, loping and free, Tiger takes its beckoning turn to western liquidy we're not worthy fireworks over a cloudy leaf's fall dream tempo

veneta-esque drop into this rowdy strummer dripping in midi

Weir=mullet, biker tank, cargo shortz. Jer=father time. Jambalaya gumbo TJ=ON!!!

gossamer and light, airy!! Superb

this one has zip... heartwrenching solo

gettin loose and devils be nimble on Jack>peggy. jerry deeeeeeep in the mine, a husk of diamond stuff. thunderous groan of "oh no" at the first notes of el paso

getting it done

yep they're insanely hot blessing it w/ wharf + dew. Brents got that hammond doing gymnastics, they're in that full send flow dutifully carrying telegrams from the beyond, with hand-picked love. perfect versions of both.

check archive, the lucy was a-flowing, kesey mourning his son, Awesome thunder machine with pranksters>space>to1 that effortlessly pays towering homage to that weird dark unknowable muse. Insane vocal work all over space from yoko ono wailing to news anchor rap. It's a long one and bends in and out of scenic backdrops like a light oil show, exceptionally sensitive work from all. something of a psychologically disturbing nature which zooms out and continues into a fallout-rainsoaked other one. Rainbows shading, the expanding and diminishing of fantastic tonal jams is putting the four horsemen in a bullfight until at last reapers return from the fringes into your central head bloodstream and Phil oppenheimers you back to the tribunals of olympus in the nick of time for Neal at the wheel to pick u up. Rousing, emotional stuff.