Friday the 13th usually means a day of misfortune, but not this particular date. Everything was executed perfectly. Phish walking the stage to Jason/Mrs. Voorhees’ call and the accompanying music; the Ghost duology with Ghost and Meat being respective highlights and Ghost itself being my single favorite jam of the night/favorite Ghost seen (and fav overall since Halloween ‘21). If only we would’ve gotten a Fikus to complete the trilogy…oh well, next Friday the 13th.

Albuquerque and Talk bust outs were a chaser’s dream, but the whole second set flows impeccably. Sand brought us back to ‘99 with all sorts of colorful loops and trinkets and Tweezer brings us out of the dark and into the heavens. But really, the whole set flows and feels like one long medley of songs. Hood>Talk>Hood is the cherry on top of this delicious sundae.

Incredible show, great vibes all around. Probably the closest to a Halloween show I’ll ever get. Worth the 350 mile drive.