Wow, that was an experience.
The Cincinnati Pops Orchestra started with a Dead inspired Overture to get the crowd ready for what was to come.
Bobby and the rest of the Wolf Bros + Wolf Pack strutted onto the stage and proceeded into a great opening Jack Straw.
A surprise Lost Sailor > Saints of Circumstance followed, the latter of which sounded especially great supplemented by the orchestra.
Dark Star and Truckin' rounded off the first set.
Shakedown Street had everyone dancing to start the second set. Playing in the Band followed, which felt especially poignant given the large group of musicians that were literally playing in the band. Playing transitioned into Uncle John's Band, which had one of the longer jams of the evening, but the orchestra-featured jam for The Other One was something to behold. So great.
The highlight for the whole show may have been what was sandwiched into the middle of the second set - a mood shifting and absolutely devastating Days Between. I mean, come
ON, Bobby. Truly one of the peak magical dead moments that you seek amidst a night of other magical moments which just don't compare. Yes, Bobby fucked it up at one point, as he did with a few of the other songs during the course of the evening, but that didn't take away from the emotional bomb that went off in the room. Even the Spinners halted their twirling to watch in awe.
After Days, there were reprises of Dark Star, Uncle John's Band, and Playing to close out the evening. Not the longest set - it started at 7:30 and ended at 10:10 with a 20 minute intermission between sets, but I left with my cup full and that's all I could ever ask.