For a couple minutes, it seems like this ASIHTOS is about to take off into outer space. Then, for some reason Trey scuttles the tune with a couple slashing chords. Ouch. Good news is the Chalk Dust that follows is excellent. Patient, focused, and committed, it's a solid example of the kind of second-set jams the band has been laying down at nearly every show all summer. (but I would still like to hear an extended ASIHTOS take full advantage of the new sounds Page and Trey have been making on this tour)