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#album: rumours
aaronstveit · 4 months
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You could be my silver spring...
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omtai · 4 months
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even altpress is tinhatting we are so back (x)
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roseisdreaming · 1 year
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Mick Fleetwood and Stevie Nicks posing in a takeout from the ‘Rumours’ photoshoot.
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dreamings-free · 2 months
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“Guy [Massey] is currently producing and mixing albums for Sophie Jamieson (Bella Union) and Mezanmi plus mixing albums for Will Young, Louis Tomlinson (Live) and Lady Blackbird.”
— Sound On Sound, March 2024
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skylarbee · 2 months
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miles about the possibility of tlsp3 coming out in 2024: "fat chance of that" "it's a while off that, if it happens you know, it's... yeah, unfortunately, but one day maybe"
massive thanks to @mileskanex for sharing this, full interview linked🥰
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thewildbelladonna · 1 year
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“I’m very witchy onstage, that’s how everyone thinks of me. I have sparkles round my eyes that look like tears…it’s really fun.” —Stevie Nicks ✨
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a-silent-symphony · 2 months
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📢 NEWS 📢
Nightwish renews their partnership with Nuclear Blast
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eslanes · 1 year
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𝕗𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕔 - 𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤 (1977)
(album series iii / ?)
my lame ass will never be sick of this album lol
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king-of-the-birds · 5 months
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Paul playing with the Rolling Stones [2023]
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astrobei · 4 months
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hiii special shoutout to abby @strangeswift for tagging me + an open tag for anyone who wants to join! in no particular order, here are my top 10 albums of all time*
*every hozier album is on here in spirit but i saw him on tour for wasteland, baby! so it gets sentimental priority. if you guys even care.
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mellon collie and the infinite sadness by the smashing pumpkins
wasteland, baby! by hozier
MAGDALENE by fka twigs
breach by fenne lily
rumours by fleetwood mac
stick season by noah kahan
the baby by samia
preacher’s daughter by ethel cain
blue neighbourhood by troye sivan
danger days by my chemical romance
(didn’t make the cut but maybe should’ve: ctrl by sza, is this it by the strokes, sawayama by rina sawayama, and anything any member of boygenius has ever made 👍)
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girlreviews · 1 month
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Review #7: Rumours, Fleetwood Mac
I might have met a person who hasn’t listened to Rumours, but I’ve never met a person who has listened to it and was like “no thanks”. Never. If anyone hates this record get in touch, I just want to talk.
So interesting that such an incredible piece of work that holds up decade after decade, represents a band that during its creation was a damn hot mess. It’s not just a breakup record. It’s a double breakup record. Stevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham had called it quits, and John and Christine McVie were circling the drain, divorcing while they toured Rumours. Hoo-boy can you feel it all. Never has such an overall cheery and upbeat record been so deeply filled with resentment, anger, heartbreak, defeat and getting the fuck over it. You’re just trying to keep up with which song is a fuck you from which band member to the other. Except you can’t, because you end up just getting lost in the music.
Never mind that before all of that, the drummer had an affair with Mick Fleetwood’s wife and all hell broke loose. Line up changes and whatnot. They started as a blues band, y’know? Yet, here we are, with this gorgeous thirty nine minutes of music and a group of people that arguably should seek therapy, rehab, and probably never see each other again. If David Attenborough is a Fleetwood Mac fan — and let’s assume that he is — he would say, “life… finds a way”.
As is often the case I had actually heard covers of a few of the songs as a young’un before ever hearing the originals or ever hearing the full album. Eva Cassidy covered Songbird. It was my childhood friend’s favorite song, and makes me think of her every time I hear it. The Corrs, Irish sibling band, covered Dreams in the late 90s. Their whole thing was a little weird. Jack Dee used to have a bit about the “odd” Corr brother that wasn’t invited to be in the band, Pat Corr. It was pretty funny. That old boss of mine used to say disparaging things about Andrea Corr as if she’d ever have given him the time of day. It makes me want to punch things, even now. I realize in hindsight he used to tear down any Irish woman musician that saw more success than him (see also: Sinéad O’Connor, Delores O’Riordan). They all did see more success, and they all deserved it, with two of them leaving legendary musical legacies even after death. He never made it past a breakfast show that had two knockoff muppets as presenters. I’m not joking.
Let’s talk about Second Hand News, what a charming and odd way to open an album. Buckingham wrote this and he’s generally acknowledged to be a real piece of work (allegedly, John McVie threw a glass of vodka in his face during the making of the record), even now. He insists he “ain’t gonna miss” Nicks when she goes, and that he’s been “tossed around enough”, but it’s pretty clear he ain’t over it. Boohoo, Lindsey. Such light acoustic riffs, luscious harmonies and hefty rhythm throughout with some outro guitar solo just to really make its point.
Dreams is a Stevie Nicks led classic. Let’s talk about Stevie. She’s been my hair inspiration for most of my life. She put out solo shit that was every bit as good as this record. Her voice sounds like that of a woman who has lived a thousand lives. An old, witchy, wise, woman, living in a young, exuberant, beautiful woman’s body. Like smoke on water. She warns Buckingham of his inevitable loneliness… “when the rain washes you clean, you’ll know”. Oof. For as tough and witchy as she is, there’s a real tenderness to her. I’ve always admired her ability to show the world all of her sides, the badass and the vulnerable. Pretty recently she showed us that vulnerable side when we lost Christine McVie. Stevie let her deep grief be known to the world. Whatever had gone on with that band, that was her best friend, and they’ll never sing together again.
This really is one of those where all of the tracks are amazing, but they’re all really different. Some are like standing in an open field of sunflowers, while some are like that part on a rollercoaster where you’re climbing slowly up the incline just waiting for the chaos. The Chain, I think, has to be my favorite for that reason. What I find so interesting is that they’re all credited as writers on this one, so it was an actual team effort, it would seem. First and foremost, the four (five?!) part harmonies in this are so incredible. It’s no softy squishy Simon and Garfunkel shit. These people are pissed, in different keys. It’s POWERFUL. But each instrument also has a voice of its own, the bass line, the guitar solo, the simple drum beat that evolves into a sprint. Whoever was on the tambourine even was going really fucking hard. It takes you on a damn journey. That rollercoaster was wild, let’s go again. And again. And again.
I used to have this record on vinyl and it sadly was one that got lost along the way between the UK and the US. I’ll say, it sounds mighty fine in that format. For a while in and after college, I lived in a shitty house in East London (it’s definitely fancy now but it was a rathole when I called it home). The kitchen ceiling literally caved in once. Anyway, it was me, my then boyfriend, my best girlfriend, and four other dudes. Sometimes we had just one rotating roommate. The point being it was some chaos, not unlike Fleetwood Mac in the making of Rumours. We were all a damn mess. But we were united any time I stuck this record on my turntable, or any time I was doing the dishes and one of the singles came on my absolutely adorable digital radio that looked like a teeny tiny Marshall Amp (add to list of things I wish I still had). I think of the good times in those kinda bad times when I hear Rumours, which is sort of the point of the album, as pointed out by Stevie in 2002:
“If you took out all the bad stuff in the band, the songs wouldn’t have happened. There simply wouldn’t have been a Rumours if everything had been fabulous.”
I’ll take her at her word, anyone with bangs that effortless can really do no wrong.
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yourfavealbumisgender · 2 months
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Rumours by Fleetwood Mac is a Lesbian!
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famousmoonbeliever · 1 month
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Little Lies- Fleetwood Mac
If I could turn the page In time then I'd rearrange Just a day or two Close my, close my, close my eyes
But I couldn't find a way So I'll settle for one day To believe in you Tell me, tell me , tell me lies
Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can't disguise (You can't disguise, no you can't disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies
Although I'm not making plans I hope that you understand There's a reason why Close your, close your, close your eyes
No more broken hearts We're better off apart Let's give it a try Tell me, tell me, tell me lies
Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can't disguise (You can't disguise, no you can't disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies
If I could turn the page In time then I'd rearrange Just a day or two Close my, close my, close my eyes
But I couldn't find a way So I'll settle for one day To believe in you Tell me, tell me, tell me lies
Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can't disguise (You can't disguise, no you can't diguise)
Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (Tell me lies, tell me, tell me lies) Oh, no, no you can't disguise (You can't disguise, no you can't disguise) Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies (Tell me, tell me lies)
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dreamings-free · 1 year
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seems we won’t get many videos today.. 🙁
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breakbleheavens · 6 days
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I need to scream who’s afraid of little old me in a stadium with taylor
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