Now it's Trey's turn. Feedback tailed notes wailing then letting loose into a barrage. Suddenly things decide to get trippy. He stomps on the floor pedals as his head bops up and down, building a crescendo, followed by a return to the surface for us. Oh yeah, we're still here.
Page runs up, then down, a scale.
Gordon holds him up. Limb by Limb. Trey really likes playing this, he is bobbing and weaving happily as Page and Gordon mesh their vocal harmonies. Trey knows how to play soft, even turned up all of the way. Fishman keeps the beat with ease.