First, a disclaimer: I am to the Butthole Surfers as Julian is to the Smashing Pumpkins. For the most part (save the last two albums...blech), they can do no wrong in my eyes.
So the fact that I got to see them with their classic line-up pretty much guaranteed that I would be losing my shit. Which I did. Now, I never saw them in their heyday, but at least I got a huge dose of their greatest "hits."
They stuck to almost all pre-Electric Larryland songs (only played Ulcer Breakout, if I recall the name correctly), and played a ton that I never though I'd see live.
The only big drag for me was the pretty terrible versions of "Ulcer" and "Girl Passing Gas." I was kind of surprised to see Paul acting so pissed that Gibby missed some of his cues. It's a Butthole Surfers show, fer chrissake, and you're backed by a shit load of little kids. I don't think anyone was expecting perfection.
The other minor drag was how old a few of them looked. Gibby's sorta become an upstanding member of society...at least in looks. Even though he was less distinguished looking last night, he's still not the wildman he once was. Jeff looked probably the best...he was probably the closest looking "Guy that should be in a band named the Butthole Surfers." Teresa didn't look like time had treated her well at all, and King pretty much looked like he's always looked. Paul is probably the worst of the bunch...he looked like a grandfather up there. At least his solos still ripped.
Other than that, the music sounded great. Well, sounded great is probably not the right word, but it sounded exactly like I wanted it to. It was loud, sloppy and noisy. Again, I may be horribly biased, but that has top contender position for my favorite show of the year.