Saturday, December 9, 2017



4/21/71: rhode island auditorium, providence, RI.

april of 1971 is most famous for the dead’s final run at the fillmore east, despite the fact that the boys had been busy ripping it up at just about every college gym on the eastern seaboard. this performance is one of those real gems that has been unfairly overshadowed by the fillmore shows. the low generation soundboard source has a good mix with minimal hiss, and provides a wonderful definition of vocals and instruments. the gig crackles with energy from beginning to end, and surely contains highlights that could have made the cut for the skullfuck LP. down to a five-piece configuration for the first time since 1967, they were back to what jerry called ”prototype grateful dead.”

the night opens with a spirited casey jones. the band sounds loose and strong, with good harmonies. after a few more short numbers, the lads really open things up with a truckin > other one > wharf rat sequence; the improvisational explorations during the other one are intense and vital, resulting in some of the finest moments of the show. lesh’s bass dances over and around garcia’s leads, while weir, pig, and kreutzmann comp beautifully through the tangle. the complex interplay of instruments and the seamless translation between jam and spatial motifs is exquisite. it is a reminder of why the pioneering jazz critic ralph gleason once described what the dead were doing in the sixties as “really jazz, even though the sound of the electric guitars at first inhibits you from saying that.” the first set continues to heat up with a scorching take on hard to handle, loaded with a solid pigpen funk groove. jerry’s guitar break about 3 minutes in is nothing short of remarkable, not to mention phil’s syncopated baroque bass line bouncing and running over everyone. the set closes out with an up-tempo cumberland blues, an elegant birdsong, and a sweet version of me & booby mcgee with a smooth country-style into.

set 2 kicks off with a fired-up bertha with just the right amount of shoot ‘em up barroom flavor. sugar magnolia has a nice flanging effect on garcia’s guitar at the start; bobby’s vocals carry well, especially during the final jam. listening to their run through the weir-barlow number, we’re reminded why the band really liked playing this song. a few other highlights of the set include: a badass rendition of good lovin’ with plenty of mckernan mojo; a well-jammed not fade away > goin’ down the road > not fade away; and a fine uncle john’s band > johnny b. goode double encore. culled from bob mathews' 7-inch half track reel master recording, this show is meant for liberal consumption.

https://archive.org/details/gd71-04-21.sbd.kaplan.8227.sbeok.shnf/gd71-04-21d1t04.shn.shn

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