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386 pages, Paperback
First published August 19, 2003
This is a novel written about the Grateful Dead scene as it existed in the mid-1980's. The tale focuses on the touring Deadheads. As a longtime and hardcore Deadhead myself, this narrative brought back lots of memories.
The author follows a privileged eighteen-year-old named Jason as he comes to love the band, several female tour mates, and heroin.
As the Grateful Dead came to be ever more popular through the Sixties, Seventies, and Eighties, the pre-show parking lot at each night's venue began to morph from a safe haven where out-of-town hippies could hang with the tribe until showtime into an overcrowded zoo of drug tourists and wannabees. Both the band and longtime Deadheads had mixed feelings about this relentless influx of strangers and latecomers. It certainly made tickets and other limited resources more scarce across the entire touring scene.
Even more concerning was that the massive influx of strangers greatly increased the scrutiny of the Dead scene by local police and authorities. The parking lot at the Dead concert venues had for years been almost exclusively self-policed by peer pressure from longtime Deadheads who were well-versed in their tribe's customs and traditions, and which was benignly overseen by the band.
[Reviewer’s aside: Until 1992 or 1993, local police officers who were assigned to work Dead shows invariably agreed that the Deadheads were by far the easiest-to-manage concert crowd that the cops had ever seen. Policing the Dead shows, they said, was a piece of cake compared to managing the crowds that gathered for country, hip-hop, and other rock and roll shows. The difference was the crowd’s drug of choice. (It’s said that if you put five drunk guys together they will start a fight, but that if you put five stoned guys together they will start a band.)]
However, as the band's popularity exploded during the late nineteen-eighties, much of the trust and the brotherhood which had always been hallmarks of the Dead scene began to slip away. As the crowd doubled and tripled in size, a casually criminal element insinuated itself into the crowd. The result was an influx of hard drugs and an increase in bad drug reactions, which resulted in a greater number of both uniformed police and undercover operatives in the crowd. And believe me, there was no form of life on earth held in lower esteem than an undercover narc at a Dead show.
By the time author Max Ludington's novel Tiger in a Trance takes place, much of the love and trust which the old-school Deadheads shared at the concert venues had been replaced by paranoia and suspicion. And to the horror of the Deadheads, this was the point at which hard drugs (those that can kill, like heroin. Ask Jerry and Brent...) began to show up among the Grateful Dead community.
This book provides a glimpse into an amazing subculture. The author has chosen to write about what he knows best in this first novel, and he has creditably captured a moment in a time which was altogether uproarious fun.
My rating: 7/10, finished 8/22/20 (3453), edited 11/17/21.