I wasn’t there, and that fact haunts me every
time I listen to the Syracuse “Straw,” although I’ve worshipped this version
from the first time I heard it. The Carrier Dome in Syracuse was the final stop
on the Dead’s East Coast tour for the third year in a row. I knew 10-20-84 was
bound for glory. I had caught all ten previous shows on tour ’84 and I was
disappointed with the song selection at the last Brendan Byrne gig. On
Saturday, October 20, 1984, I attended my brother’s bar mitzvah somewhere in
New Jersey, but my heart was in Syracuse.
The Carrier Dome, an indoor stadium with an
inflatable roof, was opened in 1980. Its main purpose was to serve as a stadium
for the Syracuse Orange football and basketball teams. It also became a major
tour stop for concerts, although, based on my experiences there, it was far
from being an optimal venue for a Grateful Dead show. Bertha > Greatest
Story Ever Told opened the festivities on 10-20-84. The music was up-tempo and
edgy, but there were no hints of the madness to come early on.
Effectively altering his guitar tone with a
Mu-Tron III envelope filter, Garcia rips a unique “Ramble on Rose” solo during
the fifth song of the set. And then Weir implores the crowd to take a step
back. The fire marshal was threatening to shut the show down due to the
overcrowding near the stage. This was temporarily bad news for those being
smashed up front, but spectacular news for those who craved transcendent jams.
On several occasions in 1977, the Dead encouraged their eager fans to take a
step back, and these masterpieces ensued: 5-8-77 Scarlet > Fire (Cornell),
9-3-77 Mississippi Half-Step (Englishtown), and 11-5-77 Mississippi Half-Step
(Rochester). The other common dominator here is the rabid East Coast fan
factor.
The next tune for Syracuse is a fine
performance of “Brother Esau.” There’s no transcendence there, but the ensuing
“Birdsong” touches off the magic. The drummers strike an up-tempo, jazzy beat
as Phil’s bass dances in the shadows and Jerry’s axe shreds and shrieks a tune
so sweet—Grateful Fusion. Due to my obsession with this “Straw,” I previously
overlooked this searing gem.
After “Birdsong” lands, Garcia’s restless
fingers suggest “Jack Straw.” The opening licks sound like they could slice and
puncture. The budding momentum is staggering as Weir howls, “Cut down a man in
cold blood, Shannon. Might as well be me…Me!!!” Bone-crunching bass blasts are
met with furious guitar strumming. The essence of the Jack Straw character
firmly takes hold of Weir as he venomously hollers, “One’s for sport and one’s
for blood at the point of a knife! Now the die is shaken. Now the die must fall!”
As the song settles into the “Fourth day of July” verse, the upcoming rampage
is palpable. Anyone with an ear for the Dead knows they’re about to witness
something unforgettable.
Weir ignites the final assault: “You keep us
on the runnnn, RUN!” A Lesh bomb that would have collapsed a smaller venue sets
Garcia on the warpath. The licks are coming fast and furious as Jerry changes
flow by adjusting a few knobs without interfering with the forward thrust. This
is a group exorcism as they bash away in unison—physically letting it all hang
out. Compressed and controlled pandemonium fills the dome. Jerry Bond 007
blazes away and creates a new guitar language. My friends told me that Jerry
leaped in the air during this jam. I think I hear the thud at the 5:47 mark.
Ho, ho, ho! There’s no traditional chord fanning as the band has passed the
point of no return, and somehow, Jerry keeps the mojo rollin’. Phil’s
relentless bass bombs set off seismograph detectors in central New York. This
could be the most explosive and primal jam in Dead history. If you pick this
“Straw” up mid-stream, it doesn’t sound like the Dead—or any other band. All
the anger and evil inherit in the song is unleashed, and the effect on the
listeners is cathartic and euphoric as it all rolls back to the starting point:
We can share the women we can share the
wine.
“We’re going to take a short break. Everybody
move back,” says Weir, as if he’s Jack Straw and he’s still pissed-off. The
Carrier Dome, which is louder than most indoor stadiums, is deafening. I can
only imagine how ecstatic I would have been if I was there. There’s nothing I
love more than a crazed “Jack Straw.” Instead, I was dancing the hora and
listening to the Murray Fields Band. Goddamn it! I should have been there. With
all the hard traveling and touring I put in, I earned that Syracuse “Straw.”
Riding the “Straw” high, the Dead stormed into
set two with “Shakedown Street.” Billy and Mickey are pounding percussion
devils on this evening. This version’s a cannonball blast that maintains its
funkiness. There’s no fiddle-faddle as Jerry steams into the big jam. A
volatile “Samson and Delilah” feeds off the “Shakedown” fury. Finally, the Dead
return to normal planetary orbit with He’s Gone > Smokestack Lightning. This
is the same combo they played in Worcester on 10-9-84. The Worcester
performance is pure heart, soul, and spirit. In comparison, the Syracuse combo
is merely adequate.
The Dead weren’t finished with Syracuse on
10-20-84. After Drums, they reeled off a lively Wheel > Other One > Black
Peter > Lovelight finale. Jerry sang a spirited “Black Peter,” and the outro
segued into a captivating “Lovelight.” There was attentive soloing and noodling
from Jerry throughout. On his final go-round, Bobby tried to channel some
Pigpen mojo, and then decided to bring it on home like the Bobby Blue Band:
“Feel alright, feel alright, let your lovelight shine, girl. Owww! Feel
alright, feel alright…Owww!” Jerry hits dramatic licks as the band crunches a
perfect ending and Bobby chimes in with a final, “Feel alright!” This
“Lovelight” is a thriller. Syracuse received “Revolution” for dessert.
Perhaps the Syracuse “Straw” was influenced by
flashbacks to the anniversary of the Dead’s 10-20-68 Greek Theatre gig. That
performance is a stream of pure heat, start to finish. “Good Morning Little
School Girl” set the tone for the show in the opening slot. It’s
uncompromising, grungy, and loud. Jerry and Phil are challenging each other and
creating at the same time. Bass and electric guitar leads comingle in breathtaking
fashion. This is a contender for best “School Girl.” Pigpen has the machismo
rolling as he follows by belting out, “Turn on Your Lovelight.” Their approach
and style was eccentric, but the Dead could rock as hard as any band on certain
nights in ’68.
Garcia has always seemed to have a sense for
when not to play, but on this night, his creative instincts surge into
overdrive. “Dark Star” takes off like a comet speeding through galaxies. The
band’s possessed as they bolt into “St. Stephen.” The song structure can barely
contain the psychedelic strikes, and the release into “The Eleven” is divine.
Finally, they’ve run into a song with an ideal tempo and flexibility for their
intensity level. The Eleven > Caution handoff is flawless. And “Caution” is
probably the hottest jam of this blunt yet rambunctious affair. Every second of
10-20-68 is primal Dead.
“The Last One” in the Winterland commences
with “Cold Rain and Snow,” a striking performance that serves as the opening
track of Steal Your Face. In the
brief period before I began to collect bootleg tapes, I was obsessed with this
version. The next enchanting performance of 10-20-74 comes in the sixth slot
with “Jack Straw.” Jerry’s picking and pecking all the way through, and there’s
nice extension in the jam. There’s loud applause as “Straw” touches down. This
is the best version to date, and the potential for “Straw” would be realized
when “Jack” was returned to the rotation in May ’77. Although nobody could have
imagined anything like the obscene Syracuse “Straw” on the tenth anniversary of
this Winterland show.
Before a major presentation of Cat > Rider,
Garcia sings, “Fare you well my honey.” It’s a rare and fitting placement for
“Brokedown Palace,” which would settle into the encore slot when the Long
Strange Trip continued. In addition to bidding farewell to touring and their
fans, this was the end of a golden era for China Cat > I Know You Rider. It
wouldn’t be played again until December 29, 1977 in the Winterland. On
10-20-74, we get the last extended “Cat” jam with the “Feeling Groovy”
movement. Garcia does a nice job delaying the “Feelin’ Groovy” surge with a
series of dramatic repetitive licks. Set one comes to a reelin’ and rockin’
conclusion with the Steal Your Face
“Around and Around.”
The audio of this show has a strange drum
reverb that sounds like a sneaker thumping around in a dryer. It’s ironic that
Mike Hart joined the band in set two because the sneaker in the dryer analogy
has been used to describe the Dead’s two-drummer sound at times. Set two is a
synchronized loop: Playin’ in the Band > Drums > Not Fade Away > Drums
> The Other One > Wharf Rat > Playin’ in the Band. Within the loop
there are few jaw-dropping moments, yet it’s a unique and balanced display of
subdued virtuosity.
Set three, the strangest of sets, starts with
the first “Good Lovin’” without Pigpen. The band is having a blast. Weir is
carving out a niche as the guy who could bring back Ron’s tunes with a new
twist. Another wonderful Winterland “It Must Have Been the Roses” follows. This
show also marks the end of a golden era for the fourth song of the set, “Eyes
of the World.” This version isn’t in the same stratosphere as the one from the
night before, although Deadheads have one last chance to savor the extended jazzy
outro. On this night, the “Eyes” outro briefly unveils the melody line of
“Slipknot!” before sliding into “Stella Blue.” Garcia’s soul burns as he croons
“Stella.” The “Sugar Magnolia” set-ender, followed by the triple encore of
“Johnny B. Goode,” “Mississippi Half-Step,” and “We Bid You Goodnight,” is a
generous gesture, although it sounds like the band really needed this break. If
any group ever earned a twenty-month vacation, it was the Grateful Dead.
For more on October 20 shows such as Worcester 83 and Winterland 78,
check out Deadology: The 33 Essential Dates of Grateful Dead History
1 comment:
10-20-84 was my third Dead show, rode out on a bus from SUNY Buffalo with a lot of dead freaks . . . great night, in my opinion the whole 2nd set is among the best sets the Dead ever did. Jerry's soloing throughout feels like the culmination of the early 80s sound for him :)
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