Soundcheck: Tweezer
SET 1: Mike's Song > I Am Hydrogen > Weekapaug Groove, My Sweet One[1], The Squirming Coil -> The Lizards, The Oh Kee Pa Ceremony > AC/DC Bag, Reba, Rocky Top, You Enjoy Myself -> Possum
SET 2: Dinner and a Movie, Caravan, Fluffhead > Esther > Funky Bitch[1], Carolina, Divided Sky
ENCORE: Suzy Greenberg
 This was the show where my bro-in-law passed out standing up.  How did he achieve such a feat?  Midway through the second set, the area in front of the stage was so smash-packed that he went out (during Fluffhead), but the shoulders surrounding him kept him from going down.  Word was that Wetlands head-counted people enough who could also fit downstairs in the "chill" room.  Of course, by second set, they'd all be upstairs pressing toward the band.  Not only that, but the energy in that room was frenetic.  On the 3am street, bro-in-law snapped out of it, regained his color, and we walked up to our apartment in the Village.  Sure, I was bummed to not catch the last bits of the show, but what I had seen seemed somehow NYC worthy.  There's just something about the energy in that town.
		This was the show where my bro-in-law passed out standing up.  How did he achieve such a feat?  Midway through the second set, the area in front of the stage was so smash-packed that he went out (during Fluffhead), but the shoulders surrounding him kept him from going down.  Word was that Wetlands head-counted people enough who could also fit downstairs in the "chill" room.  Of course, by second set, they'd all be upstairs pressing toward the band.  Not only that, but the energy in that room was frenetic.  On the 3am street, bro-in-law snapped out of it, regained his color, and we walked up to our apartment in the Village.  Sure, I was bummed to not catch the last bits of the show, but what I had seen seemed somehow NYC worthy.  There's just something about the energy in that town.
	 Loved the Sweatglands...
		Loved the Sweatglands...    
  There are definitely some decent highlights to this show, including My Sweet One and Funky Bitch with Popper, which are sweeet (although the end of Bitch just sounds odd, ending with a drum solo), a nice > from Coil into Lizards, a nice end to Fluffhead and, best of all, a totally kick ass -> from the YEM vocal jam into Possum.  Not an astounding show, but definitely solid, IMO.  3 stars.
		There are definitely some decent highlights to this show, including My Sweet One and Funky Bitch with Popper, which are sweeet (although the end of Bitch just sounds odd, ending with a drum solo), a nice > from Coil into Lizards, a nice end to Fluffhead and, best of all, a totally kick ass -> from the YEM vocal jam into Possum.  Not an astounding show, but definitely solid, IMO.  3 stars.
	 This source isn’t perfect, but is a very enjoyable listen nonetheless.
		This source isn’t perfect, but is a very enjoyable listen nonetheless.Add a Review
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Review by Anonymous
It all started when my sister Hilary asked me if I would join her in a little road trip to N.Y.C. to see a couple of her friends play in a band called Phish. I wasn't to sure about going, since I never heard them play before. However, I was smart enough to keep an open mind to try something new! That evening, I found myself inside a bar by the name "Wetlands Preserve" with a few hours before the band came on. So I was talkin' away with my sister and a nice fellow by the name of "Fish". Using my clever brain, I assumed he was a member of the band. And then realized he was the drummer since he could count every drum beat to the live version of "Dixie Chicken" that was playing in the background. Midnight finally rolls around and I was all set to see and hear what Phish could dish out. Except one problem. There was this huge man standing right in front of me blocking my entire view. Not to worry, towards the middle of the first set, he finally had the nerve to jump on stage, whip out a hermonica (sp?), and play the thing like he ivented it. "Gee!..This guy sounds as good as the guy from Blues Traveler!!" I made this brilliant comment to a happy listener as he responded "No shit sherlock!!! That IS John Popper of Blues Travleler!" By 3:30am, Phish finishes their last song and I was Beat. Hilary gave me the option to hang with the band for a while, but I was too tired and nervous to do such a thing! Therefore, we left with I night I would never fo rget!!