Of older material consistently performed well, particularly within the framework of more "conventional" play, "Roggae" seems overlooked.

No more. Expertly the band moves through the song with the languid air of your favorite "Ocelot," marked by particularly impressive runs from Mike (he stuns, throughout) and Trey. Follow the 5:30 stamp, that point from where this sort of play is excised and, in its stead, more by way of unusual improvisation arises. This is music that builds to become informed by a huge, trippy blast of sustain, which, in time, morphs into the song's signature riff-cum-conclusion.