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Review by thelot
Things get rolling with a tight Jim > Cavern combo. Trey’s guitar is a bit buried early on, but the balance gets sorted out soon enough. Reba is smooth and well-paced, and Stash brings the fire as expected. Chalk Dust finds a nice little pocket before easing into an appropriate A-Train. They wrap up the first set with a clean, albeit standard Mike’s Groove.
Set two kicks off with a straight-ahead Golgi before bursting into an explosive Llama. Trey blanks on the opening verse of Melt but quickly finds his footing, leading the band through a strong version. Excellent version of Hood — the extended intro alone is worth the listen, and there’s a neat Off to See the Wizard tease tucked into the opening of the jam. After a fun Cracklin’ Rosie, Trey introduces “the man who only sings songs from the two greatest artists of our time, Syd Barrett and Neil Diamond.” lol. Possum closes the set in fiery fashion, peppered with some secret language signals but no explanations.
Sleeping Monkey opens the encore, and hometown hero John Popper jumps in during the Let It Be section. He sticks around for a blistering GXBX to cap the night.