Supercharged Billy at the helm deconstructing and building layers of structure like a master architect. Some of his most inventive fills put to record

Notable for coming straight out of Cumberland and the alternate lyrics “And I Grabbed the Bottle, Grabbed Him in the Jaw” A cowboy classic.

Firing on all cylinders right out the gate. I'm certain Jerry's fretboard caught fire after that first solo. Impossible not to groove to.

Delicate. Like a last waltz of the cowboy and his love, with each lick from Jerry conveying the urgency of the story. Keith makes such an impact here.

Part of the beginning is cut off, but that doesn't stop this train from rolling on down the mines. Short and sweet.

Phil Lesh has passed to the great beyond. Thank you for the gift of music Phil, and for making my life, and so many others better with your powerful and timeless music. May the 4 winds blow you home again.

Hardcore psychedelia. Ice cold playing with their telepathy on full display. Pigs organ tone is lush and adds SO much to this version. Feedback, chainsaw ripping playing, what a juggernaut. I can hear Dr.Frankenstein shouting “ITS ALIVE” as you hear this monster come alive. Some of the tightest and most locked in playing I’ve ever heard from the band, Billy and Mickey are stomping like giants, and destroying everything in its path. Pure destruction. Everything I love about primal dead.

Plain gorgeous. The Dead in 71 were the best damn saloon band of all time, taking a powerful Stonewall Jackson tune and taking it to church. Jerry does some wonderful squeals on the guitar that really ring like a bell, beautiful and timeless.

Thank you for reminding me of this show Carrion. Love your reviews and thank you for your contributions on this site. These feedbacks were some of my favorites to listen to when I first got into the band. I feel like I’m levitating as the band performs this black magic seance. Jerry really speaks on his guitar, quite eerie and macabre. This is a tunnel full of mirrors with no end in sight until suddenly, falling like a single water droplet into a calm and stagnant body of water as the band Bids you goodnight. Haunting as always. Short and sweet as they say.

So much heart!!! As wonderful and exploratory as this song becomes, I always love it when the band play this song before it becomes the absolute juggernaut it’s known to be. I feel like the essence of the song is at its purest form during the early months of 72. That being said, this one is quite regal and grand. Tip toeing around and allowing themselves to get lost in the void. Jerry is sharp, shooting cosmic rays at the listener and making his guitar cry out. The interplay is quite refined and you can hear just how intently everyone is listening to one another, especially with Phil, he seems to dance with Bobby here which allows Keith and Billy to lay a foundation for Jerry to build, build and build.