99852 Portland 27:13
Main theme at :06, 15:13.
Elastic Ping Pong Jam at 6:22.
First verse at 15:50.
Tiger at 22:50.
Goes into Eyes of the World.
A languid entry into the theme sets them off on a typical (for the period) opening jam. This introductory section has been particularly mellow lately, though none the less effective for it, like gentle waves lapping at the shore of the deadhead mind. Garcia gestures toward the theme several times, which sometimes serves to orient the groove a bit, I think. Godchaux is inaudible or missing. At this point Weir is rarely doing anything that resembles rhythm guitar as the world knows it, yet the resulting polyphony is generally rather beautiful.
At 4:20 the jam starts percolating nicely, largely thanks to some bubbly lines from Weir and Lesh. At 4:35 Garcia gets into a Sputnik sort of thing; this soon settles down, and then he gets bubbly along with the other two, playing a one-note line that fades in and out. As this subsides into a transitional section at 5:22, Godchaux’s Rhodes can briefly be heard piping up, but then he’s gone again. 5:52 brings another Sputnik groove, and it sounds like they might get weird, early as it is. But then at 6:22 Lesh starts the Elastic Ping Pong lick. Weir is ready right away, but Phil pulls back and reorients himself before blasting off again.
They seem quite comfortable with it this time, and it gets going right away. This is in some ways a more flexible successor to the Soulful Strut jam, with its lightly mobile Garcia line. Not having to maintain a rhythmic chord pattern, Weir is freed up here in a way he never was on that earlier module, and he takes full advantage of this freedom, at times getting kind of crazy! The Dead in 1973 are developing a remarkable facility for developing a gentle groove until it raises the roof, but without relinquishing the mellowness. It’s the most anyone can rock without rocking hard, and they get this one going pretty good.
By 14:07 they step back and let Kreutzmann to do his thing for a little while. They come right back in on the theme at 15:13 in a way that may have resulted from an impromptu planning session during the drum solo, unless Kreutzmann’s beat was sufficient to plant the idea. Godchaux can now be heard on the Rhodes as they take it to the verse.
Garcia goes right to the volume knob as they come loping out of the verse, and accordingly they stagger-step into space. It’s a Lesh-dominated segment; he lays down heavy chords as the others make some accompanying noises. As it slides into near-nothingness, the crowd hollers appreciatively; more evidence, perhaps, that they did not hate the jams and the weirdness! Lesh is more placid now, and they start to weave a compelling skein of sound. Keith pops up here and there; particularly after 21:00 he becomes rather audible, still playing the Fender Rhodes.
A little after the 22 minute mark Kreutzmann begins to put his hand in, and this sends them rather rapidly into a meltdown. A Tiger pops up and slips back into the underbrush just as quickly, as they return to a region of spaciness. At 24:30 they start getting louder and harsher again, perhaps contemplating a second Tiger. A funky beat emerges instead, and Keith takes an active hand in shaping it with his jazzy electric piano. They have one foot in the jungle and one in the lounge, with Garcia’s mad scrapings roughening the edges. When this all subsides into a rather hairy space, Keith considers another funky rejoinder, but they instead slip into Eyes of the World.
A very nice Dark Star, in the manner of recent very nice Dark Stars—there seems to be more that could have been done, but what we have is really good. The second-half hijinks have been excellent lately, but at the same time they seem less interested in developing this aspect of Dark Star. Even though this is a full 27 minutes and change, it feels short. There’s a standard opening jam, and then the Elastic Ping Pong takes up the rest of the first part; the post-verse stuff is very good, but they don’t quite commit to the jam in the second half sufficiently to really let it bloom.
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