First set lacked personality. Ocelot excluding though, which was a little fur legged herald for the beautiful creature that I personally found to crawl out of the bay for the second set. From first note to last, is slithered with amphibious psychedelia and I would love to hear more sets embody this sort of animated wholeness. Each song selection intuitively followed the previous (did you catch Page’s grin when Trey decided upon the perfectly placed What’s the Use?), there was consistent tone to all of the improvisation, but enough variance and extending arch to keep it interesting (oh how Scents and Subtle Sounds glistened….), and the final result was sixty minutes of music that swept me away into a stylized world of wondrous phantasma. Looking forward to a return!