It was literally in a little suburban area of New Hampshire. Like a residential neighborhood, the concert was in a church. It was
JUST the Butthole Surfers. Theresa, Gibby, King, Paul, Jeff. No Paul Green School of Rock kids. They played for a little over an hour and a half. It was a small little place, the whole floor was a mass of drunk/stoned sweaty people shoulder to shoulder. I ran up on the stage and grabbed the setlist when they left at the end. I actually have it right here in front of me. It reads:
22
Fast
Suicide
100
Some Dispute
Goofy
To Parter
Colored FBI
Graveyard
Dust Devil
Rocky
Cowboy Bob
Cherub
Sweatloaf
XRAY
Gary Floyd
Jimi
??? looks like cactus with a d on the end, the song was the 2nd half of jimi
Shah
Amazing concert of course. Very intimate show, I was 5 feet from them the whole time being shoved and thrown around. Only weird thing was they shortened a few of their songs, 100 million people dead was only like 3 mins. Amazing show, the highlight of my year. Going to see them again tomorrow in NYC because I am crazy and they are pretty much my favorite band along with Sonic Youth. Horray for Butthole Surfers