Saturday, October 11, 2014

24 Karat Gold Collection debuts in New York City

HEROES: STEVIE NICKS
PHOTOGRAPHY STEVIE NICKS
by T. COLE RACHEL
V Magazine

"The Photography of Stevie Nicks : The 24 Karat Gold Collection" debuts at Morrison Hotel Gallery, 201 Mulberry Street, NYC, on October 10 and 11, and will move to the Morrison Hotel Gallery Loft at 116 Prince Street for the month of October, 2014. For a special online-only sneak peek of V Magazines upcoming issue, the rock icon supplied them with some extra selfies and some words of self-reflection. 

Watch out for more from the issue and from Nicks, coming soon

Within the glittery pantheon of rock-and-roll royalty, there is no higher queen than Stevie Nicks. Her influence as a songwriter, singer, and style icon is practically unparalleled. Both in Fleetwood Mac and as a solo artist, she’s had a hand in writing some of the most indelible songs of the 20th century. Her own personal style—an aesthetic marked by scarves, ribbons, tambourines, and witchy platform boots—has spawned decades of aspiring, Stevie-worshipping sisters of the moon. Her life is both an inspiration and a cautionary tale, and is one of the most dramatic and chronicled in all of music history. Having endured heartbreak, drug addiction, and the ruthlessly mercurial tastes of the music industry, Nicks has not simply survived, she has thrived. While so many of her peers have perished, retired, or simply been relegated to the dustbin of nostalgia, Stevie Nicks—the eternally wild heart—continues to forge ahead.

Over 40 years into her career, the 66-year-old Nicks is busier than ever. In 2011 she released In Your Dreams, her first new studio album in ten years, and then followed it up with an accompanying documentary and nearly two years of solid touring. And this fall she premieres 24 Karat Gold—Songs from the Vault, a newly recorded collection of previously unreleased songs that span the entirety of her career. Around the same time, Nicks will once again rejoin her old bandmates in Fleetwood Mac—including a newly unretired Christine McVie (“I can’t even tell you how much fun she is and how nice she is and how funny she is—she just lightens up everything”) for yet another massive world tour. Even though she remains steadfastly committed to forward momentum, mining her catalog has proven fruitful for Nicks, providing some fascinating perspective on her tumultuous career. 

“I think in my heart of hearts I always knew that we were going to make it,” she says. “I did. I believed that I was going to make it before I ever even met [former love and songwriting partner] Lindsey [Buckingham]. So, you know, I always had high expectations. I was going to jam my songs down people’s throats if I had to, but I was going to be a singer-songwriter, no matter what.”

Her own tempestuous personal life is now the stuff of legend—“I always remember, about three weeks after going to rehab, walking across that Palm Springs desert in the grass of Betty Ford, after actually meeting Betty Ford, and thinking, If the First Lady can do it, I can do it”—and much of it is reflected in these songs. Tracks like “Lady,” from 1971, blueprint her signature style: a keen sense of melody and the kind of emotional immediacy that make her work feel like personal property to audiences across the globe. According to Nicks, one of the pleasures of at long last properly recording the songs is that doing so reactivated so many good memories. 

“‘Lady’ was probably the first song I ever wrote on piano,” she recalls. “I think ‘Rhiannon’ is probably the third or fourth song I wrote. At the time, Lindsey and I had moved into a house with our friend Keith, and I remember going, How am I going to live in this little, tiny house with these two guys and try to do music? I remember listening to Keith’s big, fantastic stereo and vacuuming to Chaka Kahn’s ‘Sweet Thing.’ You know, just vacuuming like a madwoman and singing along to Chaka. I remember it like it was yesterday.”

Though Nicks continues to write music, she also embraces her role as mentor, dishing advice on The Voice, popping up (as herself) on American Horror Story, and most recently striking up a friendship with Rookie’s teen phenom (and avowed superfan) Tavi Gevinson. “Tavi is like my newest, youngest child,” she gushes. “I brought her golden Chanel platform boots from Paris. She’s going to be a huge force in this world.”  And on her role as rock and roll’s reigning elder stateswoman? 

“You know what? It feels like a great honor,” she says. “To be able to do what I love and help people is great. I’ve talked about this a million times, but it’s good to throw out a few little nuggets of wisdom. You know, a few little things that I’ve done that I would not do if I had it to do over. Also, just to put a few little things in my songs that might just open your eyes a little bit about where you are going. I feel good that I can do that.”  

24 Karat Gold—Songs From the Vault is out now from Warner Bros.





6 Ahead-of-Their-Time Stevie Nicks Selfies
People.com

Not only was Stevie Nicks light years ahead of her time promoting the whole ethereal gypsy witch aesthetic (you're welcome, American Horror Story: Coven), but she was doing selfies before they were cool. (To be fair, though, Ringo Starr has her beat.) 

That habit is the source of inspiration for the new photographic exhibit "24 Karat Gold," at New York's Morrison Hotel Gallery. (Prints are also available through the gallery's website and its Los Angeles location at the Sunset Marquis Hotel.) 

In Nicks's own words: "I wanted to learn how to become a photographer and since I don't sleep at night, I started thinking, who am I going to ask to stay up all night and then do a show the next night?" 

"I had a long cord that plugged into the Polaroid, and I put it on a tripod. I would sit with the button in my hand so that I could be completely dressed in a long white gown with red lipstick and big hair … I usually had to take about 12 shots until I got it just right. Lots of times I'd run out of film and I would send people out to buy me film in the middle of the night. I was doing this forever and I didn't stop until Polaroids were almost impossible to use because they all eventually broke down and we couldn't find film anywhere." 

Nicks, who adds that she "didn't even get a digital camera until 2002," says she doesn't consider the series "selfies" (sorry, Stevie). She says she uncovered the shots while looking back on songs from years ago for her new album. 

Eurythmics guitarist Dave Stewart (who produced Nicks's new album) curated the exhibit. "When Stevie was showing me some Polaroids she had in a shoe box about a year ago I couldn't help but notice the amount of care and attention to detail she had taken in taking these photos … [The exhibition] is an intimate look – a frozen moment in time through the eyes of the artist herself – during a period when she was as successful as any rock star could ever be and at the same time as vulnerable and lonely as every artist can be when it's 4 a.m." 

Nicks's new album, 24 Karat Gold, was released Oct. 7. Fleetwood Mac is currently on a tour that reunites them with departed vocalist Christine McVie for the first time in years. 

Stevie Nicks & Fleetwood Mac Bandmates Host Party Celebrating Her "24 Karat Gold" Polaroids
October 9, 2014
ABC News

Stevie Nicks and the rest of Fleetwood Mac were in New York City this past week to perform at Madison Square Garden and to appear on TV, but  Thursday night, three-fifths of the band was also on hand to host the opening night reception of a photographic exhibit of Polaroids that Stevie took of herself from 1975 to 1987.  Call them "selfies" if you like, though Stevie herself doesn't.

"I don’t consider this series of Polaroids 'selfies,' which are usually you and somebody who’s standing behind you," she said in a statement about the exhibit, which is called 24 Karat Gold, just like her new album. "My portraits could be full body and lots of props.  You could be on a chaise lounge with shawls and feathers and a cat or dog. They were well thought out."

The exhibit in downtown Manhattan was curated by Eurythmics guitarist Dave Stewart, who produced Stevie's last solo record, In Your Dreams.  He told ABC News Radio Thursday night that he sorted through shoeboxes full of Stevie's Polaroids to find the ones he felt were the most "atmospheric." 

The gallery was filled to capacity with fans and well-wishers, all who came to admire the huge blow-ups of the photos, which feature Stevie adopting a variety of personas and moods.  Everyone at the gallery, of course, also hoped to catch a glimpse of Stevie, and they certainly did.

At one point during the evening, Nicks swept out of a private back room, surrounded by a small group of people, and began to slowly walk around the gallery, stopping by each photo.  Her progress was slow, though, because she was surrounded on all sides by excited fans frantically trying to take pictures of her.  This led to a comical situation where Stevie was looking at photos of herself that she took, while dozens of people tried to take pictures of her looking at the photos. Mick Fleetwood soon joined her on her walk around the gallery.  While Christine McVie was also there, she mostly stayed out of sight.

The 24 Karat Gold exhibit officially opens Friday at a Manhattan art space called 201 Mulberry Street.  Two days later, the show will move about a half-mile across town to the Morrison Hotel Gallery, which specializes in music photography, where it'll be on display for the rest of October.  Prints are also available for purchase through the gallery's website.











STEVIE NICKS "24 KARAT GOLD - SONGS FROM THE VAULT"
Available Now from Stevienicksofficial.com

Friday, October 10, 2014

Review: Christine McVie completes Mac - Live in Boston Oct 10, 2014

‘Songbird’ rejoins classic lineup at Garden
by Jed Gottlieb
Boston Herald

Photo By Matthew Healey - View Gallery

Boston Herald - Oct 11, 2014
Roger Daltrey and Pete Townshend tour as The Who and I’m fine with that. I’ll listen to and enjoy Pink Floyd without Roger Waters. The Queen + Adam Lambert collaboration doesn’t bug me, provided they never bill themselves as just “Queen.”

But for me, Fleetwood Mac is Lindsey Buckingham, Stevie Nicks, Mick Fleetwood, John McVie and Christine McVie. And the fact that this lineup came together eight years into the band’s history isn’t lost on me.

Last night at the TD Garden, after a 16-year absence, Christine McVie returned to Boston as a member of Fleetwood Mac.

“Welcome back, Chris,” Nicks shouted to cheers. “Where have you been?”

The Mac devoted a big chunk of the night to Christine’s return.

After opening with “The Chain” (the obvious, perfect choice), a clear-voiced Christine hit into “You Make Loving Fun.” Immediately, the crowd roared.

“Our Songbird,” as Mick called her, opens up the band’s set list.

The band did a pair of her tunes from “Tango in the Night” — an absurdly polished album. But the craft of “Everywhere” and “Little Lies” shine through any then-state-of-the-art-now-dated production.

Of course she delivered her early classics — “Say You Love Me,” “Over My Head,” “Don’t Stop” — and closed the night with a wonderfully tender reading of “Songbird.” Again: obvious, perfect.

But it must be noted that Nicks’ twirls got an ovation equal to Christine’s introduction. For so many Nicks Chicks, this is Stevie’s band.

While her voice strains or falls flat at moments, its husky warmth overcomes any little flubs. Her voice — on “Rhiannon,” “Landslide,” “Gold Dust Woman” — may be the band’s defining quality.

If not Nicks’ vocals, then Buckingham’s character personifies the band with his wild energy and bold affectations. Last night, he exploded across the entire stage.

In excellent shape — vocally, physically, psychically — Buckingham added dynamism to the set. With Mick, he led the charge through dark songs like “The Chain” and “Tusk.” He captivated a sold-out Garden alone on stage with his guitar for “Big Love.” There are certain times, like between 8:15 and 10:45 last night, I think he’s the greatest guitarist not named Jimi, Jimmy or Eddie.

But let’s not play favorites. Fleetwood Mac seems genuinely happy to be back together. Let’s be happy for them. It’s so easy when the music is this great.

Source: Boston Herald

THE CHAIN
BIG LOVE
LANDSLIDE
Photo: TD Garden

Sisters of the Moon

Sisters of the Moon: Stevie Nicks and Haim
by Sheila Heti
New York Times

The rock icon Stevie Nicks invites the band Haim to her Los Angeles home for an intimate conversation about the life behind the music.


Asked which band she most wanted to meet for this piece, Stevie Nicks chose the Los Angeles-based Haim. The night after the interview, they were set to play the final show of a two-year world tour of their first album, the sparkling and fast-paced “Days Are Gone.” The band’s members — sisters Este (28, on bass), Danielle (25, lead vocals, guitar) and Alana (22, keyboards, guitar) — once played Van Morrison at state fairs in their parents’ band, Rockinhaim (the family name is pronounced HIGH-im, Hebrew for “life”). They are now managed by Jay Z’s entertainment company Roc Nation, have played shows with Rihanna and won an NME award for Best International Band. They are also frequently courted by the fashion world. Yet when compared to Fleetwood Mac by one journalist, Danielle responded nervously, “Let’s start a little smaller, you know?”

Shortly after I arrived at Nicks’s 1930s white, Southern plantation-style mansion, everyone headed to the upstairs porch, which overlooks the homes of Santa Monica down to the water. When the photographer asked the sisters to stand behind Nicks and each take a section of her hair and pull it outward, the girls seemed nervous about touching her, but did it anyway, and pulling the strands away from her head, Nicks became like the sun and her hair the rays, high above the city in the late afternoon light. A moment later, the idea was abandoned and everyone looked relieved.


Video | Photos: Fleetwood Mac The Today Show




Been away all week... Missed A LOT!.  But had a complete blast in New York... Met up with friends that I hadn't seen in awhile and finally had the chance to meet other friends that I've talked to over the years about Fleetwood Mac, but had never met, so that was really cool!  Saw the October 7th show at MSG... Met Mick at the Meet and Greet before hand... Listened to Christine and Lindsey run through a few songs before the show along with Sharon singing "Dreams". Stevie didn't take part in the show sound check.  For The Today Show Oct 9th, this same group of friends, along with myself, stayed up ALL NIGHT sitting on the street on 48th Street outside The Today Show studios to be first in line with our Fan Passes for the bands performance the following morning. It worked out really well... Turns out were not the only crazy Mac fans out there that had the same idea. It was a fairly warm night and the time flew by, plus there was a lot of activity surrounding the show being set up which kept our minds off the fact that we were camped out on the street! Was exciting and fun... I'd do it again!  But I'd maybe bring a lawn chair or something. Cardboard on a sidewalk just doesn't cut it!

Before the band did a sound check around 6am or so us Fan Pass people and the General Admission peeps were corralled into our sections up at the front as close as they would allow, which wasn't really all that close as they had the whole front section blocked off for VIP and band invites... I can't recall how many times the band ran through each number, but a couple of the songs I think they played twice which was cool to see.  A lot of standing and waiting for the real show after the sound check as The Today Show started at its usual time at 7am and the band didn't come on for the official live performance for about 45 minutes or so... That was a bit uncomfortable, but none the less a neat experience.  If you were there, you know the band sounded really great given that it was at the crack of dawn and outside.  Video below of each song played during the show... and some of the sound check.  They played "The Chain", "Little Lies", "Gypsy" and "Go Your Own Way".
















Dreams come true! Fleetwood Mac take over TODAY plaza, announce new concert dates

Fleetwood Mac's Christine McVie knows that no matter what her lyrics say, you can break the chain: Not only did she leave her longtime band for 16 years, she literally busted a chain bracelet Stevie Nicks gave her! But, as McVie pointed out on the TODAY plaza ahead of the band's performance Thursday, everything can be mended.


INTERVIEW

THE CHAIN
LITTLE LIES / GYPSY
GO YOUR OWN WAY


SOUND CHECK 

THE CHAIN
LITTLE LIES
GYPSY
GO YOUR OWN WAY

Thursday, October 09, 2014

Fleetwod Mac Extend North American Tour into 2015

Fleetwood Mac have announced 28 additional shows in the U.S., extending the On With The Show Tour well into 2015.


For a complete list of those dates visit www.fleetwoodmac.com

General Admission tickets go on sale October 20th with American Express card holders having first crack at tickets a few days prior.

Don't miss this show!!

Tuesday, October 07, 2014

Fleetwood Mac Rocks Madison Square Garden with return of Christine McVie Oct 6, 2014

REVIEW: Fleetwood Mac revives trademark harmonies with return of Christine McVie at Madison Square Garden



Prodigal band member Christine McVie returned to the fold after 16 years — but it seemed more like seconds once she joined her voice to those of Stevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham on Monday on the aptly named tour, ‘On With the Show.’

by Jim Farber
New York Daily News

The members of Fleetwood Mac weren’t kidding when, more than 40 years ago, they wrote the line, “You can never break the chain.”

As with the mafia or prison gangs, allegiance to almighty Mac cannot end by anything as flimsy as choice - even if significant portions of time suggest it can.

Proof arrived Monday at The Garden when prodigal member Christine McVie returned to the fold after a long stab at retirement. Sixteen years have elapsed since the group’s declared songbird departed their ranks. But it seemed more like seconds once McVie joined her voice to those of Stevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham on the aptly named tour, “On With the Show.”

Fittingly, the reconstituted Mac opened with “The Chain,” their 1977 ode to the promise and threat of eternal connection.

From there, the set worked in seven classic McVie songs, touchstones like “Say You Love Me” and “Over My Head” that had been banished from the band’s shows for far too long.

“We have our dream girl back,” Nicks said at one point.

McVie’s presence restored more than just repertoire and sentimentality. Her nurturing alto added a third strand to the band’s trademark harmonic weave. Together, those voices form a signature as certain as the band’s soap opera dramas and unfailing tunemanship.

At 71, McVie’s vocals exuded the same warmth she first brought to the band 44 years ago, well before Nicks and Buckingham’s presence soared them to their commercial peak. McVie’s particular sense of melody, evident in songs from under-appreciated Mac albums like 1972’s “Bare Trees,” wound up presaging the pop formalism the band would idealize on 1977’s “Rumors.”

At The Garden, McVie lent the live band a more varied dynamic, in both sound and character. In the years of her absence, the live focus fell hard on the frisson between Nicks and Buckingham. Their complex relationship — culled from a vexing mix of their personal and professional lives — became the subtext, and sometimes the text, of the shows.

The addition of McVie’s songs gave the show a lighter layer, a sweet contrast to the darker warnings housed in the Nicks/Buckingham catalogue. That became evident with the set’s second song, “You Make Loving Fun.” It offered a creamy reprieve from the pieces surrounding it — the band’s declarative “The Chain” and Nicks’ wan “Dreams.”

Much of the subsequent selection repeated Mac standards — from “Rhiannon” and “Gypsy,” for Nicks, to “Second Hand News” and “Never Going Back Again,” for Buckingham.

The show also featured reliable showcases, like Nicks’ masterpiece about aging, “Landslide,” and Buckingham’s flexing of his guitar god muscles in “I’m So Afraid,” or his quicksilver Spanish guitar fingerings in “Big Love.” But the night also featured rarities, like Nicks' “Seven Wonders.”

It would have been nice if they had sifted back into their set “Oh Well,” a piece by former member Peter Green from 1969 that they only retired in the last decade. The gesture would have gone the extra mile in making their essential point about continuity and commitment. They came close, however, by giving McVie the last word.

Her signature piece from 1977, “Songbird,” closed the night with a wholly idealized view of love. Given the nuance and complexity of the music and backstory that preceded it, the band more than deserved a final moment of unguarded love.

Fleetwood Mac rocks Madison Square Garden with Christine McVie's return
October 6, 2014
By Glenn Gamboa
Newsday.com

Fleetwood Mac's flexibility has always been its secret weapon, its three distinctive singers giving it a wide variety of sounds that few bands can match.

That becomes even clearer with the focus on singer/keyboardist Christine McVie at Madison Square Garden Monday night, marking her return to Fleetwood Mac after 17 years of retirement from the road.

With McVie back in the Mac, there is more of a balance of blues and rock. Her rich voice on "You Make Loving Fun" and "Everywhere" is a nice counterpoint to the more aggressive, rocking vocals of Lindsey Buckingham and the more ethereal singing of Stevie Nicks.

And when they all sing together, in the gorgeous "Rhiannon" or "Say You Love Me," it's still magical.

"I've been away for a long time," McVie told the cheering crowd. "You don't often get a chance to do what you love twice in your life."

It's still early in the tour, which launched last week, and they are still working out some pieces. (Fleetwood Mac returns to The Garden Tuesday night and plays Prudential Center on Saturday.) Nicks mistakenly tried to introduce "Over My Head," which was written by McVie, before laughing and yielding the stage, saying, "I don't know the story of this song."

However, the nervousness of such veteran performers just added to the charm of the night, which got stronger the deeper they got into the 2 1/2-hour set. Between Buckingham's epic guitar solos, Mick Fleetwood's massive drumming, John McVie's strong bass work, Nicks' patented spins to punctuate the lovely "Gypsy" and Christine McVie's lush vocals, Fleetwood Mac looked ready to take on what Buckingham has called "their next chapter."

SETLIST: The Chain / You Make Loving Fun / Dreams / Second Hand News / Rhiannon / Everywhere / I Know I'm Not Wrong / Tusk / Sisters of the Moon / Say You Love Me / Seven Wonders / Big Love / Landslide / Never Going Back Again / Over My Head / Gypsy / Little Lies / Gold Dust Woman / I'm So Afraid / Go Your Own Way // ENCORES: World Turning / Don't Stop / Silver Springs / Songbird



Above Photos Charles Sykes

























Fleetwood Mac 'Float on a Cloud' at Euphoric Madison Square Garden Gig
by Andy Greene
Rolling Stone

With Christine McVie back after a 16-year absence, the band gleefully resurrects classics like "Songbird" and "You Make Loving Fun"

Photo: Neilson Barnard


About eight minutes into Fleetwood Mac's first sold-out concert at Madison Square Garden, the spotlight hit Christine McVie as the band launched into "You Make Loving Fun," the fourth and final single from Rumours. "This feeling follows me wherever I go," she sang in a voice that sounded like it had barely aged a day since 1977. "I never did believe in miracles/But I've a feeling it's time to try."

She was singing about an ancient old love affair with the group's former lighting director Curry Grant, but she might as well have been referring to Fleetwood Mac circa 2014. The singer-songwriter's sudden departure in 1998 seriously hobbled the group, robbing them of one of their three key voices and the drastically limiting the pool of songs they can draw from in concert. They carried on without her, and even thrived at times, but they were always operating at less than capacity. Her completely unexpected return gives them a major boost just as they were dangerously close to becoming a stale, predictable oldies act.

McVie's first spotlight moment was also a chances for fans to breathe a sigh of a relief. When the shock of her return wore off, some worried that the 71-year-old might have trouble hitting the high notes or re-acclimating herself to a band that had long since adapted to life without her. Thankfully, the fears were unfounded and she slid effortlessly back into her old job, taking leads on some songs, providing harmonies on others and even strapping an accordion when "Tusk" rolled around.

McVie's return forced the group to completely overhaul their show, getting rid of all solo tracks and (the admittedly limited selection) of tunes they'd released since the Reagan Administration. What remained were 24 songs that came out between 1975 and 1987, the vast majority of which were hits. The additional band member also meant that Stevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham no longer had to carry the burden of singing every song. It allowed Buckingham to focus on his guitar playing, while Nicks was able to stand back and simply, at times, sing harmony. They sounded like Fleetwood Mac again and not a four-fifths approximation. 

Early on in the night, Lindsey stepped forward and delivered what was essentially a Fleetwood Mac State of the Union: "Fleetwood Mac is a band that continues to evolve, continues to prevail through good times and through adversity," he said. "With the return of the beautiful Christine McVie, this begins a beautiful, profound and a new chapter for this band, one that will last a long, long time and will be very fruitful."

The show began with a haunting rendition of "The Chain," one of a whopping nine tracks from Rumours. (Maybe one day they'll drop in "Oh Daddy" and "I Don't Want to Know.") From there they toggled back and forth between their glossy 1980s hits ("Gypsy," "Little Lies") and their more guitar-driven Seventies tracks ("World Turning," "Rhiannon"). In the middle, Buckingham delivered powerful solo acoustic renditions of "Big Love" and "Never Going Back Again," and in between, Nicks appeared for the inevitable "Landslide," a track that only grows more powerful and poignant as the two former lovers age. 

Still, not everything worked quite as well as it should have. Maybe the group, still only playing their fourth show together, was a little jittery, but some moments that usually send the crowd into absolute hysterics fell a little flat. "Rhiannon" wasn't her usual feral self, and "Tusk," "Go Your Own Way" and "Gold Dust Woman" failed to hit the peaks they have in days past. But these are minor quibbles, and every time Christine took a lead vocal even the most disinterested audience members looked up from their Instagram feeds and began singing along.

The encores kicked off with "World Turning" (which featured a wildly unnecessary Mick Fleetwood drum solo) and continued with "Don't Stop" and "Silver Springs." Stevie got particularly revved up during the latter, turning her body towards Lindsey as she belted out the lines, "You'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loves you" directly into his face. They've been playing the role of jilted ex-lovers for decades now, and they do it fabulously, but somewhere underneath the showmanship there seems to be legitimate pain.

This truly seemed like the grand finale, especially because it's exactly how they ended the show on many of their recent tours, but Fleetwood Mac 2013 is a very different beast than Fleetwood Mac 2014: Just as fans began putting on their coats, a piano was rolled out and Christine McVie sat down to deliver an absolutely riveting, delicate rendition of "Songbird." She sang the first half completely on her own, and Lindsey quietly joined in on guitar halfway through. It was the greatest moment of the whole night, and if you closed your eyes you could have easily thought you were listening to a recording from the Rumours tour.

As the group came back out for a final bow, Lindsey threw his arms around Christine and engulfed her in a giant bear hug. Then Stevie and Mick came out to deliver some parting thoughts. "This is the fourth gig with young Christine and we are literally in heaven, floating on a cloud," Fleetwood said. "No doubt, not a gig anywhere on this planet will go by without me saying, on behalf of all of us, take the first step, take care of yourselves and more importantly, be kind to one another. And remember, the Mac is most definitely back!"

Fleetwood Mac: 'Amen to Christine McVie's return'
New album on way and full Fleetwood Mac reunion, as return of Christine McVie is hailed as 'a beautiful poetic new chapter' in band's history

Photo: Neilson Barnard
By Martin Chilton

Fleetwood Mac guitarist Lindsey Buckingham has hailed "a beautiful, profound and poetic new chapter" in the band's history with the return to touring of singer and songwriter Christine McVie.

The 71-year-old from England's Lake District area has been mostly absent from the band for 16 years but her arrival on stage at New York City's Madison Square Garden was marked by Mick Fleetwood looking to the ceiling and shouting "Amen".
With Stevie Nicks in her trademark shawl, and ex-husband and bassist John McVie, also on stage, it restored the band to its mid-Seventies and most successful five-strong configuration.

There was another New York show last night as part of a planned 33-city On With the Show tour that began in Minneapolis and was due to end on December 20 in Tampa, Florida. But on October 9, a further 28 dates were added that will extend the tour into 2015.

On their first night in New York, the band performed The Chain, the McVie-penned You Make Loving Fun and Little Lies and, for the final encore, McVie performed her signature composition Songbird, performed solo on a baby grand piano, which was heard in reverential silence by a sold-out audience.

"I've been away quite a long time and you don't often get a chance to do something you love so much twice in your life," she said.

The band say the will finish their new album once the tour is over and it will be released in early 2015. According to Buckingham, eight songs are about almost completed, seven of the which were written or co-written by McVie. These tracks include Too Far Gone, Carnival Begin and Red Sun. "You have to look at the five (of us) as a study in chemistry," Buckingham said recently. "What a lot of the fans really bought into was beyond music ... it was this beautiful chemistry that they saw between the five of us."

A Band Member Returns to the Fold, and Camaraderie and Nostalgia Ensue
Christine McVie Rejoins Fleetwood Mac at the Garden
by Jon Pareles
New York Times

“Welcome back, Chris!” Stevie Nicks proclaimed soon after Fleetwood Mac started its set on Monday night at Madison Square Garden. “Where have you been?”


Photo: Chad Batka



“Long story, Stevie,” said the laconic Christine McVie from behind her keyboards. In 1998, after 28 years with Fleetwood Mac, Ms. McVie retired from touring with the band.

But in January, as Ms. Nicks told it in a post-encore monologue, Ms. McVie phoned to ask, “How would you feel if I decided to come back to the band?” (She had already made a guest appearance in September 2013 at a Fleetwood Mac concert in London.) Ms. Nicks added that she advised Ms. McVie to get a trainer because Fleetwood Mac’s shows are so “physical”; its concert set runs 2 ½ hours. And while Ms. McVie’s voice, like the others in the band, has roughened over the decades, it’s still hearty.

With Ms. McVie, Fleetwood Mac has returned to the lineup that made it the world’s best-selling band 37 years ago when it released “Rumours,” an album of sparkling pop-rock songs about, mostly, crumbling relationships. Ms. McVie was the more levelheaded, kindly voice alongside the band’s other two songwriters: Ms. Nicks — sometimes dreamy, sometimes vindictive — and the guitarist Lindsey Buckingham, who tucked angry, wounded lyrics into virtuosic guitar parts.

Ms. McVie’s demure alto bound together the group’s vocal harmonies; her songs promised that loyal affection was still possible. The three singers and songwriters were backed by the band’s namesakes and tireless rhythm section, the drummer Mick Fleetwood and the bassist John McVie, Christine’s ex-husband since 1977.

Ms. McVie wrote the determinedly optimistic, forward-looking “Don’t Stop,” which insists “yesterday’s gone.” But to the delight of a nostalgic audience on Monday, the band drew its entire set from the five albums this lineup made together: “Fleetwood Mac” (1975), “Rumours” (1977), “Tusk” (1979), “Mirage” (1982) and “Tango in the Night” (1987). There was camaraderie onstage; when Ms. McVie sang “Say You Love Me,” Ms. Nicks was singing along without a microphone, like a fan who knew all the words.

Fleetwood Mac can’t duplicate its youthful sweetness. Ms. McVie’s voice has held its richness, but sometimes falters at high notes. Ms. Nicks’s huskiness has grown harsher, and in her glittery shawls she turns slowly now instead of twirling across the stage. But Fleetwood Mac still has the intricacy, elegance and underlying punch of its songs.

Mr. Buckingham is clearly the band’s leader now. The guitar parts that twinkle through Fleetwood Mac’s albums — patterns of picking and strumming that meld folk styles with classical guitar detail — come into the foreground onstage. He turned Ms. Nicks’s “Gold Dust Woman” into a darker incantation before taking a long, skirling, keening solo in his own “I’m So Afraid”; “Tusk” was a cry of despair, not a novelty.

But Ms. McVie was the band’s quieter center of attention, and she had the last word with her “Songbird.” Even though she played it largely alone on piano, with a modest guitar solo from Mr. Buckingham, it meant that Fleetwood Mac was complete again.

Fleetwood Mac Relives Past Peaks & Lows at Madison Square Garden Concert
By Kenneth Partridge

Photo: Neilson Barnard


In the setlist created for Fleetwood Mac's latest tour -- the first in 16 years with singer and keyboardist Christine McVie -- Fleetwood Mac leaves plenty of room for inter-song stories.

And for good reason: This band's personal dramas are nearly as legendary as its music, and the various elephants in the room can't be ignored. They ought to get their own drum solos during "Tusk."

With that in mind, it hardly felt like a misstep on Monday night (Oct. 6) when Stevie Nicks jumped ahead during the first of two Mac concerts at Madison Square Garden and prepared to tell New York City fans the tale behind "Gypsy." The problem? It was time for song No. 15 on the setlist -- where McVie explains and sings "In Over My Head" -- not 16, and that left Stevie to offer a sheepish apology.

"I don't know the story for this one," Nicks said with a smile. "I'd love to."

The lives of the five individuals onstage are so intertwined, of course, that a little overlap is inevitable.

Nearly 40 years after the release of its 1977 landmark Rumours, this British-American band of ex-lovers and drug buddies has put professionalism before lingering resentments. And during Monday's rock-solid performance, Nicks' minor gaff was the only chink in the armor. The Mac attack rolls on, leveling cities with the power of its hits and letting the backstory frame the presentation without distracting from the songs.

Guitarist Lindsey Buckingham wouldn't have it any other way. Monday night at MSG, the skinny-jeaned singer, guitarist, musical director, and onetime Nicks paramour bounded across the stage with more energy than his four bandmates combined.

With McVie back in the fold, Buckingham predicted a "profound and poetic new chapter for this band," and to prove his point, he followed that statement with "I Know I'm Not Wrong," a punk-inspired cut from the Mac's divisive 1979 double LP Tusk.

"I Know I'm Not Wrong" didn't get the same reaction as "The Chain, "You Make Loving Fun," or "Dreams -- the trio of smashes that opened the 24-song, two-plus-hour show -- but it pointed a way forward for the group. Buckingham and McVie have reportedly been spearheading efforts for a new Mac record, and if Buckingham brings any of the barking intensity he showed on "I'm Not Afraid" or the fiery doom-grass finger workout "Big Love" (a showcase for his innovative picking technique), the Mac might return with a worthy addition to its canon.

If not, they can continue coasting on the old stuff, though it helps to have McVie making her triumphant return. The Mac was getting dangerously low on storyline. In addition to presiding over her excellent '70s gems and oft-overlooked '80s hits "Everywhere" and "Little Lies" -- both of which kept the band relevant as the classic lineup began to dissolve -- McVie gave Monday's show a reason for happening.

"Our songbird has returned," drummer Mick Fleetwood said during his stage introductions -- and indeed, McVie's honeyed vocals are as strong as ever. She's the Mac's not-so-secret pop weapon, and on "You Make Loving Fun," she glided easily through the high notes of the chorus. "And the songbirds keep singing," she sang during the night's grand finale, "Songbird," "Like they know the score."

Nicks, by contrast, gave deeper, more growling readings of "Dreams" and "Rhiannon" than casual fans might have been ready for. While the latter became a challenge to sing along to, Stevie's new approach suits her dark, mystical lyrics. These days, Stevie digs into the material more than she belts it out, though she might have been saving herself for late-set thriller "Gold Dust Woman," that wonderful anti-fairytale about cocaine and breakups and everything else that went into the Rumours cauldron.

The first encore belonged to Fleetwood -- all decked out in his dandy pirate-wear -- who yipped and shouted as he banged out the drum solo in "World Turning," offering clues into what goes through a drummer's mind when he's given free reign. Next was "Don't Stop," which sadly didn't bring a surprise appearance from Hillary Clinton, who danced awkwardly to the tune two decades ago at her husband's first inauguration.

It probably wasn't the right time for Hillary to announce her candidacy for president anyway. Monday's gig -- and this entire tour -- is about nostalgia for the '70s and '80s, not the '90s. Perhaps Clinton will find a campaign song on that new record the Mac is promising. There's supposed to be one called "Carnival Begin," a fitting title for all parties involved.

Fleetwood Mac wows at MSG, set to play Prudential Center Saturday
By JAY LUSTIG

Photo: Neilson Barnard


“Hallelujah,” drummer Mick Fleetwood said when introducing Christine McVie to the crowd at Madison Square Garden, Monday night. And it was exactly the right word.

When singer-keyboardist McVie decided to stop touring with the band in the late ’90s, the loss wasn’t only a musical one. A band is a family, not just an assemblage of artists, and rarely is that more true than in the case of Fleetwood Mac, whose mid- to late-’70s commercial and artistic peak coincided with a time when various relationships within the band were being tested, broken and reassembled.

Many of the band’s best songs are autobiographical, or at least seem to be, so you really need the original cast to give them their full resonance. When ex-lovers Stevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham, for instance, sang together on “Go Your Own Way” and “Silver Springs” on Monday, they glared at each other, as if their romantic wounds were still fresh.

McVie sings lead on hits such as “Over My Head,” “You Make Loving Fun” and “Say You Love Me,” as well as the majestic ballad “Songbird.” So when it was announced, early this year, that she would be rejoining the band for its current On With the Show Tour — which began last week, and also includes a stop at the Prudential Center in Newark on Saturday — it made the tour into an event. Those songs would be back, but more important, the entire family, with all its thorny dynamics, would be reunited.

Appropriately enough, the band began the Garden show with its anthem of interconnectedness, “The Chain,” and sensibly arranged the setlist to underscore McVie’s presence: The second song was “You Make Loving Fun,” and the last encore was “Songbird.”

The evening’s emotional high point, though, belonged to Nicks and her sad, reflective acoustic ballad, “Landslide.”

The band is working on a new album, but stuck to its old material at the Garden. Still, there was no doubt that band members are feeling re-energized by McVie’s return. I’ve rarely seen a classic-rock show where all the band members seemed so happy just to be there together. I know this is crazy, but during “Second Hand News” and “I Know I’m Not Wrong,” I thought of the Ramones: The band barreled forward with that much focused energy. It really was amazing, particularly when you think that Fleetwood and bassist John McVie co-founded the first incarnation of the band as part of the blues-rock revival of the 1960s, and that current band members (who were joined by four unobtrusive backing musicians at the Garden) range in age from 65 to 71.

There were some minor surprises, including a slowed-down, hypnotic version of “Never Going Back Again.” But in general, the band followed its usual script. Nicks did her spinning on “Rhiannon” and “Gypsy,” Buckingham stomped around the stage playing wild guitar solos on “Tusk” and “I’m So Afraid.” Fleetwood got the crowd charged up by taking a long drum solo, complete with eccentric vocalizing (he almost seemed to be speaking in tongues at times), during “World Turning.”

Yes, it was a greatest-hits show, but it was also a chance for the band to touch bases with Christine McVie again before setting off in a new direction.

During his introduction for “I Know I’m Not Wrong,” Buckingham said that this is the beginning of a new chapter for Fleetwood Mac that will last for a long time and be “very fruitful.” Things always seem to be changing in the Fleetwood Mac world, so there are no guarantees. But at the very least, the stage has been set for Buckingham’s vision to come true, and as long as everyone can remain as positive and inspired as they were on Monday, there’s no reason it can’t happen.

Sunday, October 05, 2014

Mick Fleetwood reveals how sex, drugs and Rumours nearly destroyed Fleetwood Mac - 'Play On' excerpt

Those rumours? they were all true
Karate-chopping security guards. Hotel suites painted any colour... so long as it was pink. Secret affairs and simmering feuds. Mick Fleetwood reveals how sex, drugs and Rumours nearly destroyed Fleetwood Mac

‘Making Rumours almost killed us – in the way we handled our emotions’

TV Week Magazine - The Irish Mail - Oct 5th

When a team of accountants asked me why Fleetwood Mac didn’t make more money on one of our tours, I asked them if they knew how much it cost to find a hotel chain that allowed you to paint suites pink and have pianos waiting for your leading ladies in their rooms across America.

Fleetwood Mac had spent years touring in station wagons, long after we were due for an upgrade, but touring 1977’s Rumours we got a taste and a reputation for travelling in style that has never gone away. 

Once we realised we could have a private jet, well, by God, we had one. Our rider became exhaustive: we had 14 black limos at our beck and call. As for those pianos, we’d have to hire a crane to lift them through the window. Later, we had a team of karate experts as our security guards, a full-time Japanese masseuse, our catering was supplied by top-notch California chefs, but usually went uneaten. We had a huge cocaine budget and our own airliner. It was fabulously expensive, wonderful and sometimes depraved.

Looking back on how I carried on, it amazes me I’m still here. I used to find the lunacy romantic, but the thought of those scenarios coming to life again now makes me feel physically ill.

We could afford this excess thanks to the success of our new line-up, which would go on to record multi-million selling albums Tusk and Tango In The Night, and have hits such as Go Your Own Way, Dreams and Little Lies. 

From 1975, there were five of us: three English members of the old Fleetwood Mac – me, the ringleader, on drums, John McVie on bass and singer/songwriter Christine McVie, John’s wife, on piano, joined by an American duo – guitarist singer/songwriter Lindsey Buckingham and singer Stevie Nicks. Lindsey and Stevie were very much what Fleetwood Mac was all about: not only were they a band, they were also a couple.

But for all of us there would be a price to pay for working together, living together and loving together. Having completed our first album together in 1975, the five of us embarked on a tour. Although touring is my natural habitat, it has always served to stress the fissures in Fleetwood Mac.

John and Christine had married in 1968 and had worked together since she joined the band in 1970, but years of stress caused by the tumult of the band had done irreparable damage. At some points on that tour, they’d get at each other so fiercely that Chris couldn’t stay in the same room with John. I’d be driven to tears, begging John to stop hurting her and driving her away, but he’d become dismissive. Often it was the drink talking, though at the time he refused to see that.

Also, Chris began a fling with our lighting director, Curry Grant. When we realised and confronted her, she understood that we had to fire Curry, which we did, but John was even more upset, because it was clear to him that Chris really didn’t want Curry to go.

But neither John nor Chris was going to let their personal issues derail the tour. They worked together with much dignity, but not without much pain.

The fissure between Lindsey and Stevie had been there before they joined us, but the pressure of being both in a band and a relationship tore them apart. Previously, Lindsey had been in control of Stevie musically and of their career, but with us she’d become a star in her own right. She now spoke for herself, a change I don’t think Lindsey really liked, and, rather than relying on Lindsey, she had a multi-faceted set of musical partners to work with.

Added to that, my marriage to Jenny Boyd, the mother of my two daughters, was on its way to divorce. Amidst all this, our album reached sales of a million copies and it was time to start work on what would become our most successful record. Making Rumours almost killed us, but not physically. The tales of excess are true, but we’d all be dead already if we weren’t made of stronger stuff. What nearly did us in was the way we handled our emotions.

When we were at the studio, everyone behaved professionally, if a bit chilly towards one another. But again, how could they not be when our songwriters (Lindsey, Stevie and Christine) were writing about their ex-partners (Stevie, Lindsey and John), who were playing and singing on those very songs? And listening to them over and over until we got it all just right? Outbursts usually happened after hours or when we decided to party more than record, all of which derailed things for the day.

That said, others remember it differently. ‘It’s crazy,’ our friend Sandra told Jenny after visiting the studio. ‘Every room I walked into, I’d come across Stevie crying or one of the others deep in a serious conversation. There was always some drama going on.’

Then, on tour, we bought cocaine in bulk and everyone in the band and crew, no matter what their role, would queue up half an hour after the show for the rations.

None of it mattered when Rumours reached No 1 in May 1977. In the end, the album had taken a year to make and just over a million dollars, but all was validated because our album stayed at the top in America for 31 weeks. But the demands of the band stretched my marriage to the limit. To complicate matters further, before we departed to tour Rumours, Stevie and I had begun an affair. It was bound to happen because the two of us are cut from the same cloth, and, unhappy in our private lives, we found solace in each other. It was a crazy love affair.

At first, we’d meet in secret, because I was with Jenny, Stevie had a boyfriend and the rest of the band didn’t know. We’d sneak away, taking long drives through the Hollywood Hills. The clandestine nature of the relationship was romantic, even more so on tour, in our world within a world. After a show in New Zealand, we drove through the night up to a crater to see the sun rise, before spending the whole of the following day in bed together.

Jenny and the girls were living in England, but I wanted my family in California. Jenny agreed on the move, but we would have separate homes. 

Once they were in California, though, I knew I had to come clean. When I told her about Stevie, she didn’t understand how I could have neglected to mention it before deciding to move her back. We talked all night, but our marriage was over. Jenny returned to England with the girls.

Then my on-off relationship with Stevie ended, too, because I’d started seeing Sara Recor, not only married, but one of Stevie’s closest friends. Stevie had other boyfriends the entire time we’d been seeing each other but she was very hurt when I told her about Sara. 

Touring our next album, Tusk, was the height of excess but, in the end, it wasn’t a good time. More than ever, our musical family was as distant from each other offstage as our music was intimate on stage. That tour nearly killed the band. 

And apart from one month in the US in 1982, all five of us never toured together again. Making the album Tango In The Night in 1986-87, Lindsey realised that Stevie and I had not changed when it came to destroying ourselves with substances. Not wanting to be dragged back into the drama that came with Fleetwood Mac, he left the band before the tour began. Then, in 1998, Chris stopped touring, partly because she’d developed an intense fear of flying.

But we’re back. All five of us are touring together. And things are very different now. Recording earlier this year, we’d get up at 7am, exercise and do yoga before going to the studio.

In the spring, just before heading off to start work again with Fleetwood Mac, I had lunch with my mother. She wished me well for the album and the tour. Then, as I got ready to go, she called me back to say one final thing. ‘Now, Mick, you must listen to me,’ she said. ‘This time they’re going to behave themselves, aren’t they?’

CAUGHT SHORT BEFORE BILL
When President Clinton left office in 2001, Fleetwood Mac were asked to play a surprise goingaway party Hillary had planned.

Tents were set up on the White House lawn and we were waiting outside for our surprise entrance when I realised I’d never make it through the set without a pee. Returning to the White House, a few hundred yards away, wasn’t an option and the only toilet was through the audience. But I couldn’t use that as no one was going to miss me, 6ft6in, dressed as on the Rumours cover in a pair of tights and dangling a pair of wooden balls, winding through the crowd.

Carl, my manager, walked up to the nearest guard. ‘Sorry to bother you, but Mr Fleetwood has to pee,’ Carl said. Although it didn’t look like it, the guy was mic’ed. He put his finger to his ear and came back with: ‘Mr Fleetwood is clear to p*** on the White House lawn, sir.’ With that, the guard led me out of the tent and let me do my business, free as a bird.

'Play On, Now, Then and Fleetwood Mac' by Mick Fleetwood is published on October 30th by Hodder.

Saturday, October 04, 2014

VIDEO INTERVIEW: Christine McVie’s return to Fleetwood Mac ‘a poetic moment’ for the band

Fleetwood Mac played their first concert with Christine McVie since she left the band 16 years ago. “There was a sense of completeness,” Mick Fleetwood says to TODAY’s Lester Holt. “It’s almost like it never happened that she went away.”

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