Thinking Fellers Union Local 282
11-19-94
Satyricon
Portland, OR
Sony WM-D3 w/stock mic on hat > Peak (no filters) > flac > you
recorded & seeded by geech
Uncirculated transfer from master
The final show on their tour. Much goodness. I had the levels a bit hotter than the previous show I posted. Great show, much more meandering and loud than the previous one. Also much mention is made of the dick who stole High's pedal at the previous show. dick.
Some of the tracks may be a couple of songs combined, they were into a flow that evening. There was a tape flip after track 11 that I tried to minimize the impact of, while letting the recording stand.
So very bummed I was on my honeymoon when they did their reunion show in Portland in '04.
enjoy.
Again, need help with the setlist.
ttl run time: 82:10
disc 1
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03
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05
06. Hell Rules
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11. tape flip at end
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From Brian's tour diaries:
Sat. Nov. 19
Rainy day. Hours of waiting and coffee guzzling at the Cyclops with Steve Fisk pleasant.
I drove the Ford to Portland that night. It was the worst three hours I've ever driven. The left headlight I discovered was shining up at the underside of overpasses. It was opaquing the billowing mist clouds of semis. Visibility was terrible; gusts of wind and some deep currents of water on the highway, the roof leaking on us.
We arrived at Satyricon, our stuff was already on stage and the rain still fell. Nothing particularly remarkable about the evening for me other than I had a wonderful time, now physically recovering from the chest cold and mentally realizing this is the last road show of a 15,000 mile long tour!
We all went to Larry Crane's house for the night. Larry was asleep and it seemed there was no heat. The sleeping bag-less Fly Ashtray were scrambling. Hugh and Chris slept together under his folded out bag on the carpeted floor.
Much of FA were quite miserable about this situation.
4 hours after laying down, the alarms started going off for us to wake and get back on the road. Jay, I, Hugh, Chris, and Glen piled into the Ford. Its roof held nearly a gallon of water suspended in a thin layer over our bags and blankets.
I laid in the piles in the back staring mellowly at the clouds, trees, and buildings as we drove. Somewhat warmer and sunny.
I recalled dreams from the previous night in which I walked naked or nearly so in a downtown. I fell into a deep fountain pool of clear soothing water. I watched my keys, change, etc. go quickly to the bottom. I dove twice and collected them--only recalling momentarily not knowing how to swim. Also that night I dreamt Cathy Kidd and I made clandestine plans to consummate our romance?
I rather enjoyed driving and riding the 12 hour trip home. Despite the Weed, CA vortex forcing me to limp for a couple miles on the shoulder, the van suffering a clogged fuel filter or sucking gouts of water from its tank.
Pleasant conversations with Chris and Glenn who I feel very warm toward.
We beat the Dodge crew by 10 minutes to Anne's house.
9 of us piled into the Ford for the San Francisco dissemination trip. James wallowing hilariously in the chaos of his mind. One of them had accidentally loaded Larry Crane's travel bag!
I slept wonderfully and in great slow pools of warmth and negative pressure valleys, at ease.
FLAC fingerprints
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