That's Funny — I Am
He was seventeen and not old enough to drink.
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The newsletter is the editorial layer for Shakedown Shuffle: essays about Jerry Garcia's side-project universe, each built to send you back into the archive with a sharper ear.
He was flying home from Boston after his first Grateful Dead show, still mostly tripping, when he heard someone a few rows back talking about the concert.
Winterland, 1972. The show was over. People were still trying to get their bearings outside when a little door in the side of the building opened.
A young journalist sat in the small front room of the Dead's San Rafael offices one morning and watched Jerry Garcia eat steak and eggs five feet away.
Outside the Warfield on Thursday, April 30, 1992, San Francisco was coming apart.
He stood in the hallway with a black notebook under his arm and tried to decide whether to knock.
Two college kids from New York found Garcia in a San Rafael driveway and left with a record that was not out yet.
The missing credits, tapes, records, and rights are four expressions of the same archival failure.
Two days after Saturday Night Live, an airman sat down next to Garcia at a gate and kept the hour.
The lyricist stepped out of the band, built his own catalog, and made the Garcia system easier to see.
Twenty-five pieces into this project, there is a section of the map with nothing on it.
In November 2024, ElevenLabs announced that its Reader app had added a set of licensed "iconic voices." The estates that signed on included Maya Angelou, Richard Feynman, John Wayne — and Jerry Garcia.
On the night of February 20, 1961, five young men got into a 1956 Studebaker Golden Hawk in Palo Alto. The car belonged to Lee Adams, who managed a rooming house called the Chateau. It had a supercharged eng...
Start with the size of the thing.
Here is a pattern you cannot unsee once you notice it.
If you've been to a modern arena show and thought, "Wow, I can actually hear the words," you owe a small, unpayable debt to:
Try to describe Owsley Stanley to someone who's never heard of him.
Jerry Garcia collapsed at his San Rafael home on July 10, 1986.
In the early 1980s, Jerry Garcia did something no one expected.
Jerry Garcia joined the United States Army in 1960.
Doug Irwin spent years building it. Jerry Garcia played it for a decade.
Garcia's secret harmony lesson — and how a Stratocaster changed the Grateful Dead forever.
300+ dives, Hawaii state testimony, and a 34-year mooring program still protecting Kona's coral.
Jerry Garcia's non-Dead musical chronology spans at least 15 distinct projects across five genres. Folk. Bluegrass. Country-rock. Jazz-rock. Acoustic old-time.
How Jerry Garcia's estate turned $15M into $50M+ — and what it means for your favorite dead artist.
When Owsley Stanley went to prison in 1970, the Grateful Dead lost their sound visionary. When the Wall of Sound collapsed under its own weight in 1974, they lost their sonic monument. But from 1976 through...
How a forgotten ultrasonic signal is bringing the 1960s back from the dead.
The woman who saved the Grateful Dead's sound — then lost it in a storage auction.
Deadheads have been asking the wrong question for fifty years.
There's a building in San Francisco's Tenderloin district that quietly produced more cross-pollinated rock music than any other structure in American history.
Here's the business plan:
The most striking feature of the 1966 Senate hearings on LSD is that the government's own expert witnesses argued against the policy outcome that resulted.
Jerry Garcia made visual art as well as music.
Most bands treat bootlegs like termites.
Most people know Jerry Garcia played Travis Bean guitars in the mid-'70s.
Everybody knows the mythology: Jerry with a guitar, Jerry with a cigarette, Jerry with a grin that says I'm not driving this bus, I'm just steering it away from the cliff.
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