, comment by n00b100 , attached to 2017-08-06
n00b100 Our boy Red ripped it up, too. You'd think it'd been in the rotation forever, instead of screamed for at every show for nearly 20 years.
, comment by Cajunphan , attached to 2017-08-06
Cajunphan Bust out!!
, comment by wildwind , attached to 1997-12-06
wildwind Hearing Trey scream in ecstasy during the funk breakdown fills me with joy like few other pieces of music
, comment by n00b100 , attached to 1997-12-06
n00b100 There may not be a more purely thrilling moment in Phish's live catalog than when this song comes roaring out of the end of the Tweezer jam - try to listen to Page wailing away on his grand pie-anny as they roll into Izabella proper and not feel goosebumps on your arms. It doesn't hurt that the funk jam that emerges from it is also solid gold.


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