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In a questionable move fueled by something other than good will, those who received their tickets by mail this week were met with surprise and suspicion when the pricing levels and seating charts mysteriously changed AFTER all their money orders were cashed. People that have called me an apologist for the band and/or the promoter will love this article. I just write about things as honestly as I see them and whoever made this decision needs to be reacquainted with the Great Equalizer. I’m a Dead Head first and foremost and try to be a voice for us, not anyone else. The Dead and its affiliates have NEVER given me anything for nothing, I’ve ALWAYS paid my own way.

Prior to being aware of the demand for the Chicago Fare Thee Well Shows, widely published seating charts on The Dead’s site looked like this.

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THIS was the chart that all of the people who sent in for Mail Order were sending their money for. THIS is what the deal was when people sent money orders to GDTSTOO.

After the unexpected deluge of requests came in from the mail order, it was announced that the floor was being opened up to all GA as opposed to reserve seating to accommodate more people which seemed like a kind and generous thing to do. The seating charts were then changed to something like this.

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Take note, 300 Level seats are still $79.50 or $119.50. The ONLY tickets at the $199.50 price point were the best seats to either side of the stage.

Following some consideration by the organizing parties, and prior to the internet on sale, it was decided that there would be seating behind the stage to accommodate as many people as possible. That seemed like a generous and thoughtful idea as well. At that point the seating chart changed to reflect seating behind the stage.

There’s a few things to take note of as we look at these charts. The 300 level seats, were all priced at either $79.50 or $119.50.

Here’s where the Switcheroo takes place! People receiving Mail Order tickets this week received 300 level tickets that were priced at $199.50. See evidence here:

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Not only that, 300 Level seats that were released on TicketMaster this morning were all priced at $199.50. That my friends is a real unethical, unkind, unrighteous maneuver. Whether it’s illegal, I’m not certain as I haven’t read through anything that may state that prices are subject to change without notice. What I do know, is it’s a move that stinks of greed and completely goes against everything that the band and its organization has provided throughout the years. It’s a move that Bill Graham NEVER would have made. This event misses him almost as much as it misses Garcia. Was there not enough money coming in already? This is where Shapiro goes from Genius to Jackass overnight. Is there anyone other than him that could be responsible??? I don’t think so… Loose with the truth, Peter it’s your fire… Baby I hope you don’t get burned…

We’re not a bunch of dumb, stoned kids anymore… It was completely, totally and unequivocally the WRONG thing to do. Given the situation, would fans decline their tickets or ask for a refund if they were told about pricing changes? Probably not if we’re being honest… Was this a poor decision by the leadership? It absolutely was. I don’t think the guys that make the music have anything to do with decisions like this so I absolutely don’t hold them accountable but someone should be held accountable. I probably won’t make any new friends with this post, but it’s the truth…

Dead To The Core,
Dean Sottile (pronounced So Tilly)

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Death Don’t Have No Mercy winds down and quickly changes lanes with the first few notes of Dear Mr Fantasy erasing the pain directly in our rear view mirror and replacing it with the steady paced march that transforms the venue… Our Hearts were opened before us… We were able to see them for exactly what they consist of… Good and bad… Joy and Sorrow… Guilt and The Absence of it… It was all there… Right before the eyes of our Soul… Heavy as a Wet Sweater… Now it’s time for the healing to begin… I look around me… It’s wild… Tears have turned to brilliant smiles… Garcia turns toward Weir and Phil like the leader of a new found parade of Healing and Abundant Grace as he introduces Mr Fantasy into the building… There’s something about Garcia’s tempo in everything he does that’s just a fraction slower than what everyone else does… Laid Back just right… It can’t be copied… That Fraction of a second behind somehow pushes everything he does miles ahead of anybody else… Brent seizures out the opening lines… His voice sounds like broken glass in a velvet bag and cuts through the entire environment… I just saw a fuckin dog…. How the hell did somebody get their dog in here??? I try not to focus on the canine… I’m successful… Intermittently… Can’t stop looking at the dog… Brent throws his hands down the keys to his right… His hair is sent in 4 different directions… I don’t know how… I don’t care… As Jerry begins to dig into The Wolf he’s possessing ALL of that extra something… He’s got the sway on… Head goes down… Glasses sweat themselves down to mid nose… He quickly courses the length of the guitar neck twice settling down low and digging into it… He squeezes Life into every note… Pick hand moves from the body of his guitar up to the neck… Always does that when he’s pushing for a little extra Magic… In a matter of minutes we’ve gone from funeral type of sorrow to New Born Baby type of Happiness… The solo closes down with my favorite part of the tune as Garcia locks eyes and combines Energies with Brent to push this one furthur… Garcia’s vocals seem to lay down a thick backdrop for Brent’s emotion and sharpness to leap from… His tempo, once again just a half step behind everyone that sings this tune other than him… It’s Brilliant.. Can’t be matched… There’s an invisible force between Jerry and Brent that would be impossible to walk through and Survive… Anyone caught in the middle of that during a moment like this would surely be vaporized… In your mind, you’re certain of it… As the two combine energies and talents the song finds it lift off point in a frenzied fury of A Wolf Howling in the dark while roaming through a Forest of Hammond Sounds… We all Love to feel every imaginable emotion… We’re eternally grateful that, in this environment, we get to experience them in a somewhat controlled way… They’re encapsulated… No one emotion lingers too long past it’s level of tolerance… We March on Joyously leaving a trail of complete fulfillment in our wake… Smiles grow exponentially as we move toward Hey Jude…

Dead To The Core,

Dean Sottile (pronounced So Tilly)

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