If you've never been there, Deer Creek is nestled in Indiana cornfields. YEM follows a boring My Soul.
Opening is a bit shaky.
The pre-Nirvana section features a hell of a lot of audience applause, even though it is only typically spacey and enchanting, because Trey kept picking up the telephone on top of Page's piano, pretending to talk to someone. This went on all throughout both Deer Creek shows, apparently. Nothing of unusual merit to note. Mike signals for the moves. Not much is going on as a result.