Setlist

Set One
Introductory Soundscape 37
Red 338
Thela Hun Ginjeet 352
The ConstruKction of Light 526
Into The Frying Pan 382
FraKctured 543
The World's My Oyster Soup Kitchen Floor Wax Museum 442
Improv: I 341
Improv: II 204
Larks Tongues In Aspic Pt IV 707
Improv III 326
Dinosaur 318
Elephant Talk 401
Deception Of The Thrush 640
Three Of A Perfect Pair 269
VROOOM 339
Yubin Chokin Hall
Fukuoka, Japan
10/11/2000

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Setlist

Set One
Introductory Soundscape 37
Red 338
Thela Hun Ginjeet 352
The ConstruKction of Light 526
Into The Frying Pan 382
FraKctured 543
The World's My Oyster Soup Kitchen Floor Wax Museum 442
Improv: I 341
Improv: II 204
Larks Tongues In Aspic Pt IV 707
Improv III 326
Dinosaur 318
Elephant Talk 401
Deception Of The Thrush 640
Three Of A Perfect Pair 269
VROOOM 339

Show Notes

Out of the skewed sway of Oyster Soup the band go into an extended improv that swirls with glowering electronica, morphing clusters of light and shade, and the rolling groove that provided the foundations for Heaven And Earth. Fripp’s initial solo slithers into the space, cautious and investigatory before letting itself loose on the groove. The abrupt change to a thudding tempo heralds a sequence of growls and howls from Belew which the team build to a precipitous, over-the-cliff ending that hurtles into LTIA IV.


After the turbulence of the piece, in which Belew turns in a remarkable extended solo, the team wander off into an improv that features Lynchian electric jolts, tinkling bells, and what sounds like an item of plant machinery on the attack. What initially sounded as though it might be a temporary vectoring, marches off into five-minutes of pulsating electronica workout.


From it’s genteel, whispered beginnings, this version of Thrush develops into a complete monster. Never mind “burial of the dead”, Fripp just about buries the good folks of Fukuoka under a torrent of notes and what might be his most acerbic soloing to date in this piece. After the storm comes the calm with Trey Gunn’s notes twinkling like stars in the firmament. As the track fades away to another whisper, it’s a moment of gorgeous resolution.

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