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Fire and fury in Grateful Dead land

Bob Weir and Phil Lesh of the Grateful Dead tested a new duo concept at last year’s Sound Summit atop Mount Tamalpais. (Jeremy Portje/Special to The Marin Independent Journal) 

By Paul Liberatore, Marin Independent Journal

Bob Weir and Phil Lesh, longtime bandmates in the Grateful Dead, have just wrapped up their first tour as a duo, playing stripped-down renditions of Dead classics at six sold-out shows in theaters in New York, Chicago and Boston.

With Weir strumming his unorthodox rhythm guitar parts and Lesh picking his busily contrapuntal bass lines, the pair had tested this new duo concept at Sound Summit, the big outdoor festival on Mount Tamalpais in September that they sold out in about two seconds.

“I guess it was last summer, Phil and I played a little duo show,” Weir said in a statement. “We had enough fun so we figured, ‘Hey, let’s do this, lets make a little go of this.’”

The two of them had never played before without a backing band on a tour, but they weren’t completely on their own. They got rhythmic support from percussionist Wally Ingram and, during some shows, were joined onstage by singer Teresa Williams, multi-instrumentalist Larry Campbell, keyboardist Jeff Chimenti and their trusty Phish friend, guitarist Trey Anastasio.

Rolling Stone called the New York openers “thrillingly loose.” And Entertainment magazine’s reviewer wrote: “Were there bum notes? Sure. Missed lyrics? Naturally. But they compensated with their intense camaraderie.”

After reading an advance copy of Joel Selvin’s upcoming book, “Fare Thee Well: The Final Chapter of the Grateful Dead’s Long, Strange Trip” (Da Capo Press, hardcover, $27 pre-order), I can only wonder about the camaraderie part. Considering his often contentious history with the Machiavellian Lesh and his manager-wife, Jill, it’s a miracle that Weir can coexist in the same area code with him let alone play on the same stage. But then his love of the music and his need for income can heal a lot of wounds.

The longtime rock critic for the San Francisco Chronicle, now retired, Selvin has never been one to pull punches or shrink from controversy. I remember sitting with him at the press table at the Bammy Awards one year as Carlos Santana excoriated him from the stage over something critical Selvin had written about him. I wanted to crawl under the table, but Selvin just smiled and took it all in without even a blush, wearing the barrage like a badge of honor. After all, he proudly titled a 2010 collection of his Chronicle reviews “Smartass.”

Due to drop in June, “Fare Thee Well” is an unblinking and balanced look at the infighting, backbiting, rancor and resentments among the surviving “core four” band members that followed the 1995 death of the Dead’s guitar god and drug-addicted paterfamilias, Jerry Garcia, whom Selvin calls the band’s “true north.” Without him, as the book makes abundantly clear, the center would not hold.

Drawing on myriad sources, including a number of stories that appeared in the IJ, Selvin chronicles the roiling internal politics as the surviving bandmates — Weir, Lesh and drummers Mickey Hart and Bill Kreutzmann — regroup and try to carry on in various configurations as the Other Ones, Furthur, the Dead, Dead and Company, Ratdog, Phil & Friends, the Rhythm Devils and 7 Walkers, to name a few.

The book takes us all the way up to the core four burying the hatchet long enough to celebrate their 50th anniversary with five epic Fare Thee Well concerts in Santa Clara and Chicago, the last time they all would appear on stage together.

I have to say the “final chapter” in the book’s subtitle is a bit of a misnomer. As Weir and Lesh showed us with their novel duo shows, the final chapter is still being written.

http://www.marinij.com/arts-and-entertainment/20180322/fire-and-fury-in-...

5A92FF47-589A-471E-AAE6-8234C231ABD5.jpegHere’s a before and after shot of a FTW meeting that took place in Marin County with Phil Lesh, Jill Lesh, Bob Weir, Mickey Hart, Bill Kreutzmann and Eric Idle. 

 

 

 

 

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>>>I can only wonder about the camaraderie part. Considering his often contentious history with the Machiavellian Lesh and his manager-wife, Jill, it’s a miracle that Weir can coexist in the same area code with him let alone play on the same stage. But then his love of the music and his need for income can heal a lot of wounds.

Right.  I'm sure Bobby's gonna be busking soon.

LMAO On Wisconsin...

That book actually looks like an interesting read.   I have read many GD books and they all follow the same general formula:   First 50% covers the 1960s, the next 30% deals with the 70s, the next 15% deals with the 1980s and early 90s culminating in Jerry's death, and then you get a few post-script pages talking about Jerry's funeral and mention of some post Jerry projects (Billy's book has a little more about recent stuff).  

23 years has passed since Jerry died and while the GD dudes have generally chilled out to a more mature Marin County lifestyle, there has been enough notable events and bad conduct to warrant a whole book. 

Much of what he writes in this new book may be true to one degree or another, but Selvin is still a skeevy little hanger-on, and always has been.

I've seen that guy in action too many times; I have zero respect for that ambulance chaser.

I love me trashy rock gossip bios so why not?