Date: Tue, 23 Dec 1997 07:25:44 GMT From: Yance DavisSubject: Harpua's Non-shot ass The Truth About Cats and Dogs and Harpua's non-shot ass... Harpua files 10 4/20/89 420 is already great for so many reasons but after listening to 4/20/89 for the first time the other day (thanks Charlie) I have to add it to the list. This Harpua has some of the greatest stage antics I've ever heard in any phish song. The show itself is just one long set at The Zoo at Amherst College which was John Paluska (longtime manager and head man at Phish's Dionysian Productions) social house. It contains nearly every great song that Phish played at the time, with only a small fire alarm evacuation mid-Fluffhead to stop the music. The song begins with no shouts I can hear for Harpua, but strangly enough plenty for Poster Nutbag. Again, any time there's something in quotes, it's Trey talking, and if anyone else says anything, I'll write out their names... "Well... sounds to me like that's what we're gonna play. Sounds to me like... the song you want to hear.. begins with an 'Oom Pa Paa." (At this point, someone in the back yells out for 'Whipping Post' loudly several times.) "This is called...'Oom Pa Pa'... (followed by) 'Whipping Pa'.. 'Whipping Pa Pa'" Fishman: "Whip-Pa-Pa" (Trey laughing) "Whip-Pa-pa.. Whip-pa-pa, yes whip-pa-pa.. Ok here it comes 'Whip-pa-pa.' We hope that you'll help us out with the hand gestures on this one, as always, when we sing Whip...Whip-pa-post.. Whip-pa-post (clicks tongue).. When we sing Whip-Pa-Post.. Fishman: "We mean it" "...You put your hands out like that, and when we say 'Whip-pa-pa' you put your hands up like this and then when we say 'HOom Pa Pa' you put your hands up like that and when we say 'Hoom Pa Post' you put your hands ..like that. Ok ready? One ..two... OOm Pa Pa, Oom Pa Pa, Oom Pa Pa, Oom Pa Paa-aaaaahhhh (I'm gonna go ahead and write out the lyrics here just because generally I jump right to the story and people have asked for the opening verses a few times in the past. Make of them what you will..." Fat Sweaty Bulldog Stood in the Sun Stone village swamp man sloooow motion run Tender poke police walker Precious birthday fudge Swamp night, bull nail Walker done done (chorus) Me and Harpua We couldn't care fewer It happens all the time We beat okibo Hot liquor stone jack Bitter toothless flesh Shabby pimple chin slime Evil, milky rash Me and Harpua Spastic Dead-eyed hound Oozing dreadlock skullcap We're coming to your town (We'll help ya party down) (chorus repeated, then Trey begins the story) (Trey, in very slow, nasal voic: "Once upon a time..." "..There was a dog named Harpua. Anyway, this dog was an especially mean, grumpy, ugly bulldog. Not like my dog, who is a nice little golder retriever, but... true story, did you know that last week, my dog was SHOT in the ass by some obnoxious person.. (People start laughing) "..not funny, not funny. It's true.. I'm not (laughing)..it's not supposed to be funny. Anyway, Harpua was never shot in the ass. But he was a mean horrible bulldog.. Fishman: "yeah, you can say that about Harpua" "..but one day.." Fishman: "he was never shot in the ass.. that's one thing you can say about Harpua" "Harpua was never shot in the ass. (laughing followed by a short little jam). So one day, Harpua was walking along, with his little non-shot ass waggling in the air towards... towards town. And as he walked into town, he slowly neared the neighborhood that Jimmy lived in. "And Jimmy in the mean time was sitting on his Non-Shot ass in front of the TV in his house, slowly petting the non-shot ass of his cat.. (one of the band meows..) "..his cat.." (another meow from Fishman probably..) "..was a special cat.." (Fishman quietly "woof"s) "His cat laid on the ground in front of the TV with his non-shot ass in the air. And this was No Normal non-shot ass. This was a special non-shot ass. This was a beautiful white non-shot, non-bloody ass! Fishman: "LET'S HEAR IT FOR NON-SHOT ASS!!" (The audiene applauds loudly for non-shot ass and the band jams for a little bit before singing the "non-shot ass" song which is basically three chords over and over while the band sings, not in unison, "Non-Shot ASS!" over and over, getting louder and louder before Trey ends it just by yelling "ASS!") "Well, anyway, there was Harpua, walking down the street and all of a sudden it occurs to Jimmy's cat that...maybe the cat...it's time for a walk. So Jimmy opens up the door and lets the cat out and the cat walks into the street and goes down the street a few steps when Suddenly, the cat comes face to face with Harpua. And Harpua looks at the cat and a shock of recognition comes over his ugly bulldog face.. (Page goes off on a little piano jam for a minute here) "Harpua looked at the cat in front of him and he said to himself..." Mike (I think): "Holy shit" "just bass, just bass.. (at that, Fish and Page stop and Mike lays down a low rumble out of the bass).. He said to himself "Oh my.. Oh my Gawwd! It's no ordinary cat. Why, this is, this is a special cat. This cat is the only. This is, this cat is the only.. (a jam builds up in the background very similar to "Hold your Head up" which gets louder and louder) ..it's not any old cat! This cat is.. well.. it's the one and only...it's ..it couldn't be.. no, it is.. My God! My GOD!! MY GODDDD!! MY GOD MY GOD MY GOD MY GOD... Fishman yelling: "HIS GOD!!!" "OH my GOD! My GOD O My GODDD" Fishman (yelling so hard his voice is cracking): His GOD!!!!! "*MY* God ..**MY** GOD! MYGODMYGODMYGOD!!!" Fish: "HISSS GOOODDDDDD!!" "MY God.. MY GOD.. God! (Page is jamming in the background so Trey starts singing along with the keyboard) GOd GooOODDD GOD ..Oh my God, this cat is.. Fishman: HISSS GOD!! (Trey lauging): "My GOD, it'sssss Poster Nutbag!!!" (Another mini-jam ensues, with Page leading) "Poster Nutbag (coughs) ..Poster Nutbag. Oh My God.. Fishman: HHHIISS Goddddd!! "Oh My GOD, MY GOD, MY GOODDDDD!! Poster! Poster Nutbag. Well, Harpua looked at Poster Nutbag and knew, My God.. 'My God' he said to himself, 'I'm gonna eat this cat right now.' So anyway.. (Trey tries to go back into the story, but Mike starts laying out a bassline similar to 'Walk This Way' by Aerosmith, so they jam on that for a minute or so) "Well, there was gonna be a nasty fight, and Harpua let out a low growl. Suddenly, Poster Nutbag coiled his body in a deadly arch. The fight was about to begin and Harpua let a hungry drop of saliva out on the ground below.... (At this point, Trey starts fooling with the Harpua theme so all know the tale is over with...) "Look, the storm's gone!" Dad (mike): "Jimmy?" Jimmy (page): "Yes Dad" Dad: "I have some bad news for ya" Jimmy: "What is it Dad?" Dad: "It..It's your cat, Poster.." Jimmy: "y-y'mean Poster Nutbag?" all: "YOUR CAT DIED!" all but Trey: "Poster is Dead..." / Trey: "Oh, My God, MY GOD, MY GOD!!!" Mike and Page: "Poster is Dead.." / Fish: "HIS GODDDDDD!!" Trey (in sobbing voice): "Poster is Dead..." Mike and Page: "Poster's SO Dead" / Trey: "Oh my GOD, Poster is DEAD!" Dad: "HOW about a goldfish?" Jimmy: "I don't want a goldfish!" Dad: "How about a Goldfish?" Jimmy: "I don't want a gold fisssssh!" Dad: "How about... a goldfish?" Jimmy: "I don't want a goldfish!" Jimmy: "I want..." all: "a doooooogggggggggggggg" There's a dog in the station with an ugly mutation and it needs lubrication each day... There's a dog in the station contemplating rotation as a form of recreation and playyyyyyy A doooooooooogggggggggggggg..... There's a dog in the station with a bad reputation It's a sign of the nation s'decay But the dog in the staton doesn't need a vacation as the people walk by dressed in greeeyyyyyyyy.. -------------------- Well, this Harpua's truly a classic, but hell, they're so rare nearly every Harpua's a classic. Especially for a pre-90s show, this one is very entertaining, and while the plotline in Harpua isn't anything out of the ordinary, the pure inSanity on stage more than makes up for it. The only Phish tape which has made me laugh more was Ian's House '89, after Trey's put down a drink or two ;) On the grovelly side, I JUST found out I have a ticket so it looks like I might make the trek up to NY. Don't have any lodging though, and it's 100 bucks at BEST, which there's no way in hell I have per night. If anyone at all has just a few feet of floorspace for an out of stater, I'll be glad to chip in on hotel fees, or bring you a few tapes or even give you my extra for the 29th. One way or another, hope you all have a great New Years, whatever it is you're doing! Peace Yancy Davis