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Hurts Me Too
Feb. 8, 1970
Fillmore West

Swamp blooze. Pigpen was well on this night.
4
Black Peter
Feb. 7, 1970
Fillmore West

Starts a bit rough, but the final solo and out chorus builds and builds into a blazing triumph.
6
Sawmill
Feb. 7, 1970
Fillmore West

Enter the pedal steel. Goddamned sweet sounds here. It's unfortunately cut off, but worth every precious second.
4
Turn On Your Love Light
Feb. 6, 1970
Fillmore West

Pure '70 Dead. Like the HH before, this one grows steadily up to the full berserk, rather than exploding from go. Pig/Bobby outro is immortal.
7
High Time
Feb. 6, 1970
Fillmore West

Gorgeous harmonising and soulful singing. A clean, strong version that never drags.

Comments

Morning Dew
Oct. 18, 1972
Fox Theater

Want to know what it means to mean it? Jerry means it here. The vocals and solo are heartfelt and full. Great reference to Bill Evans here, merryjerry, spot on. As part of the Playin' suite to start all suites, this is just glorious.
Morning Dew
Oct. 18, 1972
Fox Theater

Want to know what it means to mean it? Jerry means it here. The vocals and solo are heartfelt and full. Great reference to Bill Evans here, merryjerry, spot on. As part of the Playin' suite to start all suites, this is just glorious.
Big Railroad Blues
Oct. 18, 1972
Fox Theater

This one is furthur, faster, and hotter than others of the time. Goes up and up and up. Jerry breaks into falsetto at one point.
Bird Song
Oct. 18, 1972
Fox Theater

Subtle and soft by comparison to others from Fall '72, but full of dreamy drifting visions and mellow soaring.
Black Peter
Oct. 17, 1972
Fox Theatre

In the right headspace, and when the band was on like it was here, Black Peter live was an extremely powerful collective experience of death and dying. I've always felt it to be one of their most psychedelic songs for this reason. If you've ever gone deep into its trance and felt yourself spreading thinner and thinner until your very molecules could no longer really be called "yours" anymore, only to find yourself reassembled and joyous once they pulled you back from the underworld and plopped you back into your body, then you'll understand: The crowd got taken for a long deep ride here.