headyversion

find the best versions of grateful dead songs

please login or register.

BeggarsTomb48

better weather

+7015


Submissions

1
New Minglewood Blues
Oct. 17, 1994
Madison Square Garden

slow and firehouse. Everyone slaps.
1
Black Throated Wind
April 1, 1994
The Omni

Spectacularly textured, plenty of chaw!! Everyone seeing stars, very hot continues the breezy twang instigated by Dire Wolf. accomplished versh
1
Picasso Moon
April 1, 1994
The Omni

Opens set one, strident and tightrope treading!! After-hours vibe of demolished dystopia, PIcasso moon always gives way to tight soloing and melts
2
Let It Grow
Oct. 13, 1994
Madison Square Garden

surprised this was omitted-delivery is good, jam is very broad and palatial, seascapes of frozen transpacific bridges. Rings and spires of dankness
1
Dupree's Diamond Blues
March 31, 1985
Cumberland County Civic Center

Triumphant

Comments

Candyman
Feb. 24, 1974
Winterland Arena

Sit back and enjoy this rapturous goosebumps Candyman, immensely pocketed and stolen along, river trails, version.
Brown Eyed Women
Feb. 24, 1974
Winterland Arena

Stunning BEW, slappin' and clean. The crowd is eating it up tonight, they love Jerry's every motion
Sugar Magnolia
Oct. 29, 1977
Evans Field House, Northern Illinois University

This mega-burning Sugar Mag will have you positively seeing stars, sending that crowd out on a damn good high.
Black Peter
Oct. 29, 1977
Evans Field House, Northern Illinois University

Holy crap. The guys pushing Black Peter into insanely drool-dripping territories, at the behest of Wood Shedding Jerry Garcia.
Eyes Of The World
Oct. 29, 1977
Evans Field House, Northern Illinois University

An experience and an incredible Eyesie from the songs most exploratory period, it could be said. This you can really luxuriate and appreicate each tiny movement. Retains its mysterious glory all the while. Feels like gliding through an icy cave cozy all the same. Each time. This one is really a keeper, and a doozie, though. The power and focus of the tornado conjured by the guys, coming through again and again, is enough to knock you back off your feet into the black crustacean waves only to be carried back to shore by sirens again