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Review by samstein
The other vivid memory I have of this night is the Maze. It was only a year since I had witnessed my first Phish show, but anyone could tell as it was happening that this version was a doozy. This is often lauded as one of the finest renditions of the song - but on top of the music itself, I'm sure those who were there will remember "the guy."
Just as the band was peaking in the jam, some guy jumped out of the crowd and onto the stage. Kuroda's lights were on bright, white strobe while this guy thrashed around right on the front of the stage. It was perfect. The band didn't even seem to take notice as they pushed on towards insanity. As security closed in on the guy, he dove headfirst back into the crowd.
I would usually be the first to say that jumping on stage is totally inappropriate, but that Pittsburgh freak-out actually added to the quality of the show given the context of the song and the guy's timing. For a moment, that man really got out of the Maze.