Since I'm seeing Phish for the first time at Merriweather tonight, I thought it appropriate to share this essay by another first-timer, Teresa O'Keefe. Enjoy:
As a 44-year old attending a Phish concert for the first time, I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I felt it was going to be a great night. On June 7, with a full moon bathing one of the first balmy nights of summer in silver, my live-music buddy Travis and I drove from Annapolis to the Susquehanna Bank Center in Camden, N.J., just across from Philadelphia.
I get energized by live music. I see bands two or three times a month, mostly at smaller venues. I recently saw Katy Perry and Lily Allen at the 9:30 Club, Gomez and Josh Ritter at Rams Head Live and the Ting Tings at Sonar in Baltimore.
I’m usually the oldest person at a show, but somehow I missed out on Phish. Most fans first saw the band in college. Travis is 31. He’s been to 58 Phish concerts.
During my senior year in college, the band was still playing private parties and small venues around the University of Vermont, where the core members met. I was starting on a corporate track and going to graduate school at night for the next three years.
Then when the band started getting national recognition, I was traveling. I wasn’t listening to much music. Something happened after the dot-com implosion, though, and suddenly I felt I was missing out. I needed to experience a Phish concert.
We decided the day before to maybe go, then made a game-time decision. It was a Sunday night, a gorgeous boat day in Annapolis and we had no tickets. That never matters with Travis. We almost never have tickets. We just show up and generally find tickets at face value, no more than $20 over.
We paid $55, near face value, for amphitheater seats but at a Phish concert, according to Travis, the lawn is better. The event was over four hours long. That’s one of the best deals you can get in live music ...
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