Mark from A2 | Tuesday, March 06, 2012 | 5:59 pm

Don't get the no summary thing. To fill in the blanks...Tom Constanten was in the band by then, playing keyboards; Mickey Hart was there, too. About two weeks before "Live/Dead".

ellisthemess | Saturday, September 24, 2011 | 7:48 pm

this raw energy was 5 years before my time .ellisthemess stopped counting after 300 live dead
concerts. that started in 1974. all those shows and not one death dont have no mercy. 67-68-69-
all were fueled by potency/vigor/youth.jerry played every day and kept learning always getting better.this was one of my favorites from 69 even on tape. i know you had to be there to really
know but there are so many tapes of this caliberand they are great!
ellisthemess.

Wookster | Saturday, August 20, 2011 | 8:59 pm

This is in reply to Lucid's comment. Are you still on acid, because bro, you are 1 fucked up dude. Why would you tell us such bullshit? Has nothing to do with this Feb, 11th,1969 show, which by the way is officially released

foliage | Monday, May 09, 2011 | 4:10 pm

this is also a CD, "Live at Filmore East 2-11-69"

salm728 | Friday, November 19, 2010 | 1:33 pm

well i passed the acid test, my first concert ever. i was shocked at how ugly they looked but the music and the vibe was incredible, i was hooked for life. going this sat to msg to see reincarnation. nothing left to do but smile smile on a cloudy day.

mets | Thursday, November 11, 2010 | 1:48 pm

It was almost one year later, January 2, 1970, that we went to out first show at the Fillmore East!! It changed my life for sure. I've been in love with the Grateful Dead ever since!!!

filmzilla | Saturday, July 24, 2010 | 11:16 am

pig pen sings the blues!

lucid | Saturday, June 05, 2010 | 1:32 pm

cane and the dead dont always mix, to be more specific free base and the dead dont mix. wired tight my date and i travelled by bart to see the dead in oaktown one cold evening in 86. stopping off at the elevated walkway at the station i unloaded a stream off vomit 30 odd feet to the ground surprising at shit load of deadheads down below. regrouping and continuing on into the venue i nearly passed out and in a cold sweat my heart rate alarming high. undaunted i found a place on the floor some 100 feet from center stage and awaited jerry. as the the music started and life started to become more than a struggle between life and death i felt a plunk on my head soon followed by torrent of objects smacking my neck arms in between a cold wet shower liquid which oozed slowly down my back, awash in some unknown swill, and still close to the edge, i sprang to my feet to confront my tormentor and right this mighty injustice. their before me were two acid cases chomping on a huge cluster of grapes oblivious to deluge they were unleashing. without hesitating i grabbed their sacred fruit and began tossing it at them with murder in my eyes and neck veins bulging screaming do you want more here have more destroying their feast in seconds. if a devil had risen from the bowels of earth before them there could not have been a quicker retreat from the scene then my grape devouring fellow deadheads, feeling beyond strange i sat back down in my lake of grape juice and finished the show, all the while knowing that i had crossed that fine white line.

gaborik | Friday, February 05, 2010 | 7:17 am

love this song

JDSept | Friday, September 11, 2009 | 4:12 pm

GREAT GREAT show