SET 1: Ya Mar > AC/DC Bag > Taste > Theme From the Bottom, If I Could > Sparkle > Divided Sky, I Didn't Know, Split Open and Melt
SET 2: Maze > Sample in a Jar, Scent of a Mule, Mike's Song -> Why Don't We Do It in the Road? > Hold Your Head Up > Jam -> Weekapaug Groove, Amazing Grace, Cavern
ENCORE: Bouncing Around the Room, Slave to the Traffic Light
 (Published in the second edition of The Phish Companion...)
		(Published in the second edition of The Phish Companion...) Six twenty five ninety five.  Words that drip off my lips like luscious liquid sugar.  It was my first show, and from the first notes of Ya Mar, I knew that I was all in.  As I write this on the day of my 27th Phish anniversary, I can't remember the exact details of that show at the Mann but I can recall some highlights.  Having had listened to Phish for a couple of years prior, and being aware of them as early as 1989 when I admired their t-shirts in my New England high school parking lot, having been on the phish.net and reading Rosemary's Digest and the name  Charlie Dirksen would just light me up because I knew something good was about to appear before my eyes,  I was so happy to finally see a Phish show.   No more living vicariously through the Schvice!  I was actually seeing Phish!  Yay!  The flying hotdog band was finally one I would get to see!  There were some songs that were familiar and some totally new.  So when they opened with Ya Mar, a catchy and danceable tune, I had a nice smile on my face.   I wasn't at all familiar with AC/DC bag, and by this 2nd song I could tell that the band's playfulness was exactly my cup of tea.  Of course I had heard of AC/DC but I wasn't much of a metal head.  So when they got to the line of "brain dead and made of money, no future at all," it really hit home.  I was a year out of college and still feeling that feeling don't-want-to-be-an-adult angst.  I was working a corporate job in NYC and all I wanted to do was just go on tour, even though I never did go on tour for a whole tour.  I was 22 years old and not really sure about my future so those lines really hit home.  Going into Theme and If I Could, both beautiful slow songs I just felt so connected to Phish and knew I never wanted to leave.  Any angst that I was feeling was somewhat washed away and my emotions just felt so connected to our Phish community, one that I had no clue really I'd stay connected to all these 27 years later.   Sparkle...I am not at all ashamed to say that I was dancing so happily that that tune ,of course I was sort of confused, and definitely flying high elated with joy at this amazing rock and roll show like no other show I had been to before, so when they got to "laugh and laugh and fall apart" I couldn't tell if it was that or it was "laughing laughing fall apart" but it didn't matter because it was just so fun.  I knew I was in the right place.  I Didn't Know really summed up all my emotions and then going into Melt it was as if they were reading my mind.  I was fully blown away and face melted before I even knew the expression.  Slumping into my pavilion seat I kind of couldn't believe what just happened. I can't even recall if I went for a bathroom break I was just so mesmerized.
		Six twenty five ninety five.  Words that drip off my lips like luscious liquid sugar.  It was my first show, and from the first notes of Ya Mar, I knew that I was all in.  As I write this on the day of my 27th Phish anniversary, I can't remember the exact details of that show at the Mann but I can recall some highlights.  Having had listened to Phish for a couple of years prior, and being aware of them as early as 1989 when I admired their t-shirts in my New England high school parking lot, having been on the phish.net and reading Rosemary's Digest and the name  Charlie Dirksen would just light me up because I knew something good was about to appear before my eyes,  I was so happy to finally see a Phish show.   No more living vicariously through the Schvice!  I was actually seeing Phish!  Yay!  The flying hotdog band was finally one I would get to see!  There were some songs that were familiar and some totally new.  So when they opened with Ya Mar, a catchy and danceable tune, I had a nice smile on my face.   I wasn't at all familiar with AC/DC bag, and by this 2nd song I could tell that the band's playfulness was exactly my cup of tea.  Of course I had heard of AC/DC but I wasn't much of a metal head.  So when they got to the line of "brain dead and made of money, no future at all," it really hit home.  I was a year out of college and still feeling that feeling don't-want-to-be-an-adult angst.  I was working a corporate job in NYC and all I wanted to do was just go on tour, even though I never did go on tour for a whole tour.  I was 22 years old and not really sure about my future so those lines really hit home.  Going into Theme and If I Could, both beautiful slow songs I just felt so connected to Phish and knew I never wanted to leave.  Any angst that I was feeling was somewhat washed away and my emotions just felt so connected to our Phish community, one that I had no clue really I'd stay connected to all these 27 years later.   Sparkle...I am not at all ashamed to say that I was dancing so happily that that tune ,of course I was sort of confused, and definitely flying high elated with joy at this amazing rock and roll show like no other show I had been to before, so when they got to "laugh and laugh and fall apart" I couldn't tell if it was that or it was "laughing laughing fall apart" but it didn't matter because it was just so fun.  I knew I was in the right place.  I Didn't Know really summed up all my emotions and then going into Melt it was as if they were reading my mind.  I was fully blown away and face melted before I even knew the expression.  Slumping into my pavilion seat I kind of couldn't believe what just happened. I can't even recall if I went for a bathroom break I was just so mesmerized.   This show blows away the previous night (at the same venue). The Ya Ma > Bad segue is flawless, and there is no time to catch your breath for a few more songs. If I could is the first time to exhale. SOAM is in a predictable spot but still this is a great first set setlist.
		This show blows away the previous night (at the same venue). The Ya Ma > Bad segue is flawless, and there is no time to catch your breath for a few more songs. If I could is the first time to exhale. SOAM is in a predictable spot but still this is a great first set setlist. PHISH, SUNDAY 06/25/1995
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Review by jahozer
It seemed like that year, the Dead were zigzagging to shake people following them around. If you alternated between Phish and the Dead you could kinda go straight down the east coast.
This was not the case this weekend...
I mailordered for Phish, then the Dead announced their shows. Being more of a Dead head I was bummed to miss the RKF shows with my friends.
We did Stanhope Villiage, then went to RFk in Washington to catch the Dead, then had to drive back to philly to catch this show.
I was pissed because we partying like rock stars at the hotel bar that day since breakfast, and my friends were all staying for the next Dead show. then my GF drove us down to the mann. My buzz was waning hard, head pounding, and we pull in to the lot and Krishna sticks his head in the window, and says "hey your under arrest" I mumbled something like "get the fuck out of here" and he starts saying he can help, I was too young to be so burnt blah blah blah... So anyway, Im now even more grumpy, go into the show, dose, and by the time they played Split I was convinced Trey had sold his soul to the devil. It was a hard rockin show, and I was DIGGIN IT!
Turns out, that would be my last Dead show with Jerry dying a month later. I loved Phish in this period since 92. This show being one I will always remember. It was really never the same for me after Jerry Died. I didnt want Phish to be a replacement. I liked them as an alternative. Seen many shows, good bad and average, but this one, for me, was the BEST!