Phish Halloween 1994

  One of my favorite times of the year is Fall. The heat and unbearable humidity of the summer fade to cool crisp nights requiring hoodies, jeans, and socks. College and pro football are well underway and the leaves are turning glorious colors of brown, yellow, and orange. But my favorite thing about Fall is Halloween. Starting with childhood trick or treating, evolving into teenage Mischief Night, until shows and music take center stage, it’s always been about All Hallow’s Eve for me. . While many bands put on Halloween shows, few do it with the flair and creativity that Phish does. That’s why I’m proud to present the first full telling of my adventures for my all time, number one show ever:  Phish’s Halloween show in Glenn Falls NY, in 1994.
    While the Dead always threw down on NYE, Halloween was like a neglected stepchild. In 1985, they opened a show with a Scary Space and brought back Werewolves but didn’t do an epic Halloween show again until 1991. It was 6 days after Bill Graham’s tragic death and featured Ken Kesey coming on the stage to say a few words while the boys opened a door in the space time continum and went back to an Acid Test in 1966.
(Listen to it here, it is truly crazy how insane their playing is. Kesey comes out in the Dark Star before drumz)
http://www.archive.org/details/gd91-10-31.set2.matrix.loy.30699.sbeok.flacf

     While Phish had played Halloween shows in the 80’s and ‘90 and ‘91, they hadn’t done a Halloween show for 2 years when they announced they would be donning a musical costume for the 1994 show. They asked fans to vote for an album they should play. The boys emphasized that it could be from any genre (from Sun Ra to Slayer to West Side Story). How do I remember such a detail? I still have the Doniac Schvice. You expected something less?? Child please.
     I was attending Penn State at the time. The Dead were still my boys but I was really impressed with the first show I saw on 4/8 at Penn State by Phish and saw them at the Mann Music Center over the summer. When the Fall tour was announced, nothing was really close or doable but my good friend Kristian Boyer said that Halloween would be a worthwhile adventure. Being that Glenn Falls was less than 6 hours from State College, this was definitely doable. My good friend Nad (Nad is not his real name but he is a father now and has other responsibilities so I want to protect him. If you’re smarter than a 5th grader, you’ll be able to figure out who it is by the end of this.)
    Nad got on the phone but had no luck through TicketBastard (yup, they sucked ass even back then). He then had the brilliant idea to call the box office of the venue and he got us three tixs. Kristian couldn’t go so another friend Bill Thompson took it. I’m using his full name because he didn’t do anything that would preclude him from becoming President. The night before Nad did an amazing pumpkin carving of Fishman’s face for the coolest jack o’ lantern EVER. Unfortunately, this was back in the analog days and we all didn’t have cell phones or digital cameras and no photos exist of this spectacular creation.
    We piled into Nad’s Ford Festiva (for years this car tooled around Hanover with an amazing Jerry levitating a guitar out of a top hat window decal).  Bill brought along a bunch of tapes of Phish but Nad only had a radio. So we listened to the song Thriller over and over for most of the journey as every radio station we could find was playing it. Bill had heard a rumor of either Joe’s Garage or the White Album as the musical costume but I gave little thought as to what they might play.
      As some of you know, I grew up outside of Scranton in NE PA. Just driving thru the region brought up warm fuzzy memories of Halloween pasts when all that mattered was how much candy you scored. Whose windows were you going to soap? Who had the best Yoda voice impression?  All we saw on the ride up were 7-11’s and Tae Kwon Do schools…Upstate New York is a tough place.. We stopped at a rest stop but the men’s room was closed so Nad used the Women’s room. While in there, a woman walked in to use it as well. Awkward.
    We got to the hotel (which had 2 coffee pots for a room that slept 4 people). Bill filled us in on the whole Gamehenge saga and Harpua but I just filed that info away. What were the odds Phish was going to go into any of that?
We get to the lot and Nad sets his pumpkin on a four foot high metal box in the lot. When we walk by later, two Heads are standing on each side of it like demented palace guards. I was dressed as Father Giudo Sardouche from SNL and Nad was dressed as Elvis. Nad and myself ate a “treat” to get the night started. In 1994, it seemed at every show Nad would do a balloon and pass out flat on his face. Tonight would be no different. While doing a balloon in a Burger King drive thru lane next to the arena, he passed out and woke up to his hands covered in blood. Of course they really weren’t, but what a way to start the night.
      A year earlier, Nad sent a photo of himself dressed as Elvis to put on the credit card. He used that card to pay for the tixs. He showed the credit card to get the tixs dressed as Elvis. The clerk almost shit her pants. On the way in, I ran into the Blues Brothers and it was an SNL reunion, without all the coke.

    Our seats were two rows away from the glass if a hockey game had been going on. This guy was walking around on the floor strutting along. He was taking huge strides and pumping his arms and suspenders out. He had on really loud rainbow colored pants and a beautifully carved mask that covered his whole head. Nad pointed him out and said that it was Trey. I said yeah right and proceeded to take in all the other freaks that were wondering around us. The lights finally go down and the band hits the stage. My mind gets blown for the first of many times. That guy walking around was TREY!!! Holy shit!! How did Nad see that??? Trey rips his mask off during Frankenstein opener and the place goes apeshit. 5 songs in, they do Harpua with a narration and War Pigs by Sabbath. By now I’m out of my gourd. This is the craziest show I’ve ever seen. I hear the boys teasing other songs within their own songs and think that’s the secret to Phish. They end the first set telling us to get ready for an amazing and long night. I couldn’t even imagine what was next.
     Throughout the set break, they’re playing haunted house noises and screams over the PA. Close to midnight, the lights go down and Speak to Me begins over the PA. Holy shit, they’re going to do Dark Side. But then a voice comes over and starts talking about the excitement these boys have brought to NYC over the last two days. Due to my immense pop culture knowledge, I recognize the voice as belonging to Ed Sullivan. Pink Floyd wasn’t on Ed Sullivan??? But THE BEATLES were Oh my God they’re going to do the Beatles. As the screams of the teenage girls enthralled by Beatlemania mix with the screams from the Glenn Falls crowd enthralled with Phish, the boys barrel into Back in the USSR. They’re doing the White Album. I knew this album inside and out. I did a report on Charles Manson and him using the White Album as justification for his killings in high school. My brain exploded and for the next hour and half, I was transported to another dimension where I witnessed the Beatles perform. Not John, Paul, George, and Ringo but the thing that the Beatles represented in all its glory as funneled through the four lads from Vermont.

Glens Falls, NY

Soundcheck: The Old Home Place, Poor Heart, Dog Log > Funky Bitch, Jam

SET 1: Frankenstein, Sparkle > Simple > Divided Sky , Harpua -> The Vibration of Life -> Harpua[1], Julius > The Horse >Silent in the Morning > Reba , Golgi Apparatus

SET 2: Back in the U.S.S.R.[2] > Dear Prudence[2], Glass Onion[3] > Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da[2], Wild Honey Pie[2], The Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill[2], While My Guitar Gently Weeps[2], Happiness Is a Warm Gun[2], Martha My Dear[2], I'm So Tired[2],Blackbird[2], Piggies, Rocky Raccoon[2] > Don't Pass Me By[2], Why Don't We Do It in the Road?[2], I Will[2], Julia[2],Birthday[4], Yer Blues[2], Mother Nature's Son[2], Everybody's Got Something to Hide Except Me and My Monkey[2], Sexy Sadie[2], Helter Skelter[5], Long Long Long[2], Revolution 1[2], Honey Pie[6], Savoy Truffle[2], Cry Baby Cry[7] -> Revolution 9[8]

SET 3: David Bowie, Bouncing Around the Room, Slave to the Traffic Light > Rift > Sleeping Monkey > Poor Heart, Run Like an Antelope

ENCORE: Amazing Grace, Costume Contest, The Squirming Coil

[1] Vibration of Death; "The Vibration of Death is gone" replaced the usual "The storm is gone."
[2] Phish debut.
[3] Phish debut; lyrics changed to "I told you 'bout Guyute the pig."
[4] Phish debut; instrumental.
[5] Phish debut; ended with band singing "I've got blisters on my fingers" a cappella to the tune of Back In My Hometown.
[6] Phish debut; lyrics changed to reference "Cactus."
[7] Phish debut. Fish on vacuum.
[8] Phish debut. He Ent to the Bog was played on a tape in the background. Fish on vacuum.

Harpua included the Vibrations of Life and Death. Jimmy decided to put on his favorite album Barney's Greatest Hits, but turned his turntable on the wrong way and started playing it backwards. Fish then proceeded to sing a verse of War Pigs. Trey subsequently quoted I Love You (a.k.a. the theme to Barney & Friends) before Harpua resumed. Poster was swallowed up into the earth by the Vibration of Death. "The Vibration of Death is gone" replaced the usual "The storm is gone." Prior to the Vibration of Life, Wilson was teased and quoted. A Pink Floyd Dark Side of the Moon tease (the heartbeats from Speak to Me) was pumped through the P.A. at the beginning of the second set. The second set "musical costume" was The Beatles' The Beatles (also known as The White Album) and was selected via fan vote. All of the White Album songs, other than Piggies, were Phish debuts, although Ob La Di, Ob La Da had been jammed or teased on many occasions. Glass Onion's lyrics were changed to "I told you 'bout Guyute the pig." Piggies was played for the first time since November 14, 1985 (875 shows). HYHU was teased prior to Why Don't We Do It in the Road. Birthday wasn’t sung; Page and Mike noodled a bit while Fish presented a birthday cake to Brad Sands, who accepted it while wearing a Jon Fishman dress. Helter Skelter ended with the band singing "I've got blisters on my fingers" a cappella to the tune of Back In My Hometown. Honey Pie's lyrics were changed to reference "Cactus." Cry Baby Cry ended with Fish on vacuum with Revolution 9 segueing out of the vacuum solo. The background tape playing along with Revolution 9 was Mike’s composition He Ent to the Bog from Phish’s White Tape. The song ended with Fish stark naked and running around while the band blew bubbles and waved. Good Night was taped from the album and closed the second set. The third set began with a Custard Pie tease, while Bowie contained a Gilligan's Island theme tease from Mike and Antelope's intro contained a Stash tease from Trey. The Costume Contest contained a "Charge!" tease from Page. This show was officially released as Live Phish 13. The soundcheck's Jam was released as an iTunes bonus track called "Glen Falls Soundcheck Jam" and contained a Frankenstein tease from Mike and a May The Force Be With You (The Force Theme from Star Wars) tease from Trey. The Poor Heart and Dog Log in the soundcheck were slow versions.

Stream it here

http://www.phishtracks.com/shows/1994-10-31

     There’s really no point in me trying to write about what I was experiencing so just think of your favorite musical moment and multiply by one thousand. During Glass Onion, they changed a lyric to work in Guyute and for the line “ The walrus was Paul”, they shown a spotlight on Paul Langudoc and he had 2 drumsticks like walrus teeth, causing Trey to crack up. One other thing I never expected, during Revolution #9, Fishman got naked. WTF!??!?!?!?!?!?!? After that, Page comes to the mike and says they’ll be back for another set. Phew. Need to collect myself.
     The third set was no slouch either. Opening with a raging Bowie, CK5 had the lights making it look like we were inside a giant jack o’ lantern. During the Slave, he made the arena bathe in the glow of traffic lights. During Sleeping Monkey, the one keyboard part is nicked from Let It Be. So naturally, I thought they were going to do that album for the encore. It ended with a costume contest and Page thanked us for coming out at 3:20 in the AM. No union overtime at this venue.
    Back at the hotel, I finally passed out around 6 AM. Bill forced himself to drink the biggest bottle of Bass I’ve ever seen to get himself to calm down after that mind blowing experience. Back at Penn State, it was a harsh jolt back to reality. No one in dreads, Heads far and few in between. I can clearly remember throwing in a ’78 Dead show with Bertha> Good Lovin’, and it not doing anything for me. It took about two weeks for the show to fade away from my brain and was able to get off to the Dead once again.
     So there you have it. I know this was long but what better way to get into the spirit of the season for what this weekend holds

10/31/94 (Mon)  Glens Falls Civic Center - Glens Falls, NY
    Set 1: Frankenstein, Sparkle, Simple, Divided Sky, Harpua , Julius, The Horse > Silent in the Morning, Reba, Golgi Apparatus

    Set 2: Speak to Me , Back in the USSR, Dear Prudence, Glass Onion, Ob-La-Di Ob > La-Da, Wild Honey Pie, Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill, While My Guitar Gently Weeps, Happiness is a Warm Gun, Martha My Dear, I'm So Tired, Blackbird, Piggies, Rocky Raccoon, Don't Pass Me By, Why Don't We Do it in the Road, I Will, Julia, Birthday Jam , Yer Blues, Mother Nature's Son, Everybody's Got Something to Hide Except for Me and My Monkey, Sexy Sadie, Helter Skelter, Long Long Long, Revolution 1, Honey Pie, Savoy Truffle, Cry Baby Cry, Revolution 9 , Good Night

    Set 3: David Bowie, Bouncing Around the Room, Slave to the Traffic Light, Rift, Sleeping Monkey, Poor Heart, Run Like an Antelope, E: Amazing Grace, Costume Contest , The Squirming Coil
Dave Kemp
BA in American Studies
PhD in Rock and Roll

Electric Bugaloo

 Reprinting an e-mail from summer of 2007. Working on a truly epic post next week. To quote Flava Flav, "Don't believe the Hype"


Wow what an awesome time yesterday. The turnout was very weak. But alot of the Family came out and I would like to personally thank you for coming out. The bands were really good. I missed Flat Top due to a great pre show party. Six cents was good but I was really impressed with Tim Rynolds. (sp)? Did a Neil Young medley and a Zeppelin medley lus alot of original stuff. Quagmire was good (They are much better after midnight) but I was ready to get of the Bahgdadesque sun. It was blazing out there even with the Quick Shade. Besides, the biggest pre show party for a Devolver show had to end sometime.
     For those of us that survived the day (and remembered to mix in some water with the beer), Devovler was the icing on the cake. 4 new songs but as always the sound was an issue. After the first half of the first set, it got better. A return of Josh Dewald on the mike for a new Zappa tune. Andy doing his best Neil Young ('70, not '72 because we all know how much cooler the '70 Young is to the '72 Young, but only by a little). The bar and the patio were packed with mostly people I've never seen before, except for a pirate, who I met when I saw Quagmire after midnight. Oh yeah and Superman almost got his ass kicked. What more could you want at a show.
     A great time but I wish more people would have come out to support it. This could be the start of a really cool music fest in Hanover of all places. Again,want to give mad props to everyone that made it out. Remember, the turnout at the first chili cook off was pretty weak too. And the title of this email, not only was it the theme of the day, but it's also the only Devolver Song I ever named (debut, 3/17/2001 ATO frat house University Park, PA)
Dave Kemp BA American Studies, PhD Rock and Roll

Loathing and Fear in Las Vegas

   I've been sick all weekend so no energy to write something new. The Shemp Institute For Funk is pleased to announce the first entry in the series Classic Shemp, chronicling my adventures in Las Vegas.

 

   Finally, finally, finally, I make it to Las Vegas. I had tickets in hand for Phish's Halloween '98 show in Vegas but because of a close encounter of the worst kind on my way up to Lemonwheel in August of '98, I had no idea what my financial or legal status would be by the time October rolled around so I sold the tickets and put the neon jewel in another wise empty desert on the back burner. Fast forward to 2007. My new addiction is poker and I am not too bad if I say so myself. I won a tourney in June that paid a cool 750 bucks. I wanted to treat myself but wasn't sure with what. Then in July, Vegoose ( a music fest held the last two years in Vegas and put on by the same people who produced Bonnaroo) announced that Rage Against the Machine would be headlining with more bands to follow. For the first two years, the lineup for Vegoose had been very heavy on the jambands and very good nonjamband bands. So I thought, Vegas it is. I booked my ticket and then the rest of the lineup was announced. Too say I was disappointed was an understatement. Three jam bands and a bunch of hip hop, indie bands and crap. So scratch that plan. Whatever would I find in Vegas to occupy my time?

     So, I now have a real, nonmusic vacation lined up for the first time since before I was legal voting age. (Yeah I know I'm sick). I was leaving on Thursday the 25 and returning on Monday the 29. At this point my biggest stress was how many condoms to pack. Monday the 21, I get out to my car to go to work at 4:45 AM and the interior fan that would blow heat into my car doesn't work. Hmmm, probably just a fuse. On Wed. it's raining and I go to turn on my windshild wipers and they don't work. Uh oh. Forcast for my drive down to BWI on Thursday, on and off again showers. Thursday morning I change the fuse and nothing. I buy Rain X Water Repellent (I'm their new spokesman), apply very excessively, and hit the road. It was misting and lightly raining, but as I go faster, the more the rain beads up and rolls off the windshield. So I get to the airport with time to spare and get out to Vegas early, no delays, no lines at security check points, and my luggage.

     I stayed at the Circus Circus, or the place old gamblers go to die. It's at the end of the Strip and hasn't been redone since it was built in the 60's. The James Bond film "Diamonds are Forever" and "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" were filmed there. They appeal to the family customer base and I've never seen so many kids around so much vice. The sports book, unlike every other casino, still used a whiteboard to put up their odds. So old school, so lame.

     Miah went out the week before and told me there seemed to be alot of dumb people playing at the Flamingo, so that's where I headed first. Started out my day there and then went to the Rio, home of the World Series of Poker. Ended the day at the Mirage and was up 100. Not too shabby. Ran into the only Head I saw all weekend. He was trying to figure out where Moe was playing late night and I was looking for my fav herbal supplement. Alas, neither one of us could help the other.

     Sat was another story. Start my day out at Harrah's. The vibe in that poker room was like the one at the cafeteria at Aushawitz. Leave and then go back the the Flamingo. I was there a half an hour and get quad 8's. They pay out a bonus for high hands and that got me 118 bucks plus the pot. Take a break, eat lunch and hit the Rio. Lasted ten minutes in that tourney. Back to the Flamingo and hit quad Kings. Another 90 bucks. I'm like butter 'cause I'm on a roll. Then hit the Mirage to play and watch the PSU Ohio St game. The Mirage kicks ass. Right in the heart of the Strip, the have the Beatle's Love production and the Beatle's Revolution Lounge (which while very cool looking, John Lennon wouldn't want anything to do with it). Played alot of Beatle's music. Bet 20 on PSU to cover and they proceeded to get their asses kicked. However, I proceeded to kick ass in Limit. Left there up 300. One dude thought I was Paul Rudd and the guy next to him bore a passing resemlence to Joe Torre.

    Very glad Sunday was my last day 'cause my luck had run out. Was down about 200 when it was all said and done but did win 80 on a two team parley on the Steelers and Patriots. Some old, old man sat down at the table and immediately won a 90 dollar pot. Hope he didn't spend it on green bananas. Fly out 6:15 AM and and am eating Jerry & Sal's pizza at 6:15 PM.

     A few observations:

    I didn't see any hookers on the street or at the bars. But it was Halloween, so who could tell the difference?

    Alot of people are complaining that Hispanics are coming over the border and taking jobs from Americans. One job they've totally taken over is the guy handing out flyers for hookers. It was all Hispanics, all the time

    Alot of shows out there are just impersonators. They had a Neil Diamond and a Tom Jones impersonator. Um aren't these guys still alive? One show, called The Cage, had guys in drag impersonating female singers, like Liza Minelli, Barbara Strisend, Wynonna Judd, and Michael Jackson!?!?!? I know he's white now, but isn't he still a dude?

The D

The First 20 Shows 4/29/71 Fillmore East

     Kempepedia is proud to announce the launch of a new series, “The First 20” I’ll be reviewing and generally gushing about the first 20 shows I got on tape way back in 1989. How can I remember what shows I got? Come on, we’re talking about shows here people.
    First up is one of my favorite shows of all time, 4/29/71 at the Fillmore East, New York City, NY.

04-29-71 Fillmore East, New York, N.Y. (Thu)
1: Truckin, Bertha, Hurts Me Too, Cumberland> Me & My Uncle, Bird Song, Playin, Loser, Dark Hollow, Hard To Handle, Ripple, Bobby McGee, Casey Jones
2: Morning Dew, Minglewood, Sugar Magnolia, Black Peter, BIODTL, Second That Emotion, Alligator> Drums> Jam> GDTRFB> Cold Rain, China Cat> I Know You Rider, Greatest> Johnny B. Goode
E1: Uncle John
E2: Midnight Hour> We Bid You Goodnight
"Me & My Uncle" appears on "Skull Fuck" - final "Alligator" - final "Second That Emotion" - last Fillmore East show - also: NRPS - Orchestra $4.50

    The Fillmore East was a venue (formally a movie theatre) that one Bill Graham opened in New York as a sister venue to his Fillmore Auditorium in San Francisco. The Fillmore Auditorium is a different venue than the Fillmore West. That was the Carousel Ballroom, a rather poorly run venue owned by the bands of the San Francisco scene. Bill took it over and rechristened it the Fillmore West. But all of that is for another post.
    The Fillmore East was really just an East Coast venue where all the bands from out West could feel comfortable in playing to the much more rowdy and vocal crowds of the East Coast. It only held 2700 people and opened in 1968. The Dead made it their NYC home and played there 39 times and some of their best shows (2/11/70, 2/13/70, 2/14/70, 5/15/70) occurred in its hallowed halls. This show was their final show there. Bill was closing it because bands had gotten too big and making too many demands. He even threatened to quit concert promotion all together but wisely decided not to. But enough of that, let’s get on with the show.
    It opens with a slightly sluggish Truckin. First set highlights include the Cumberland>Me and My Uncle (a twofer that would continue up to 1995), a rare electric Dark Hollow and a rocking Hard To Handle with a solo by Garcia that builds and builds until it peaks like a fireball in the night sky. While good, the first set is just an appetizer for a life changing second set.
     Life changing you say? It changed mine. The second set has all the charging improv that are what make the Dead the Dead. With no Dick’s Picks, Nugs.net, or other sources for the cream of the crop, this was my first eye opening experience with IT, when the music takes you to another place and upon return your mind, body, and soul are enlightened.
     An epic Morning Dew opens the set followed by the most rocking Minglewood EVER. Things continue to build to a head with I Second That Emotion, with another incredible Garcia guitar solo. Then the boys really throw it down. PigPen goes front and center for Alligator>Drumz (featuring just Billy as Mickey had left the band in Feb of 1971)>Jam. Words alone can not begin to describe the interplay between Phil and Jerry during this jam. It continues to build and build until they find themselves in a superfast St Stephen Jam. The tension built finally releases into one of the boy’s best transitions into Cold Rain and Snow.
     Bill Graham comes out before Midnight Hour to say a few words about the Dead and ends up berating the audience for always wanting more and more from the artists. Only in New York. As Billy lays down the drum intro for Midnight Hour, you can hear someone exclaim “Yeah Pig!” I’m gonna assume he did a cartwheel to get to the mic to throw down THE definitive version of Midnight Hour. A delicate Bid You Goodnight ends a night for the ages.

You can stream an audience recording of the show here.
http://www.archive.org/details/gd71-04-29.weinberg.warner.26568.sbeok.flacf


It will also be available to download a soundboard copy of the show sometime this week from here (They’re doing the 1971 Project, which is when they post every show from that year. )
http://www.shnflac.net/torrents.php
And finally, on the official release “Ladies and Gentlemen, the Grateful Dead” discs 3 and 4 cover the majority of this night.