Bits and pieces, but no meaty movements. The first night, Gin started to lift off under psychedelic thrust, but the trip was, alas, short. Bouncing Around the Room had some magic brewing in there last night.

Second set seemed a train wreck carried by lights, loops, and Mike and Page. Trey could not get dialed into CDT, fidgeting around with his glasses, scalp, arms, and effects pedals. It was painful to watch. Twist and Light, such beautiful launchpads at Shoreline, were left on the vine here. Twist was just sort of abandoned.

Everybody has bad nights, mine just aren't in front of 20,000 phans. We love you, Trey, and hope you guys are mostly having fun and go out on a sweet note tonight.