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Originally Posted by aleuzzi
Replacements at this stage of the game--no matter what their pedigree--are laughable, or weep-worthy--your choice.
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Fleetwood Mac is a megalith. It doesn't matter who's in the group if all they're going to do is play sports arenas and build the set around the white album and Rumours.
Rhiannon,
Say You Love Me,
Landslide,
I'm So Afraid,
Dreams,
Don't Stop,
Go Your Own Way,
The Chain,
You Make Loving Fun,
Gold Dust Woman. How many more solid-gold tours of this music does one need? I ran out of steam awhile back. When you're hearing
Rhiannon for the millionth time, who cares who's playing the signature guitar lick? It could be Rudy Vallee for all I care. Being subjected to
Rhiannon or
Don't Stop again is like being forced to watch the 300th installment in the superhero movie franchise. Who TF could possibly care? Only the very young, I suppose, or the very new to the band's shtick.