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  • The Rolling Stones is the debut album by The Rolling Stones, released by Decca Records in the United Kingdom on 16 April 1964.
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  • The Rolling Stones are an English rock band formed in April 1962 by guitarist and harmonica player Brian Jones, pianist Ian Stewart, vocalist Mick Jagger and guitarist Keith Richards. Bassist Bill Wyman and drummer Charlie Watts completed the early lineup.
  • The Rolling Stones (also published under the name Space Family Stone in the United Kingdom) is a 1952 science fiction novel by Robert A. Heinlein.
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The Rolling Stones - Bridges to Babylon
The Rolling Stones - Bridges to Babylon

Like any good brand, the Rolling Stones know to preserve the formula even when updating the package, and this long-form concert video underscores that market strategy. As with each of their tours since the early '80s, the quartet, augmented by a discreet auxiliary of backup musicians, gives the fans new eye candy while dishing up a familiar set list spiked with Mick Jagger's lip-smacking vocals and Keith Richards's signature guitar riffs. The visual twists are at once spectacular and conservative: a cyclopean main stage design with massive pillars (presumably the Babylonian connection), a vast oval video screen (shades of Big Brother), and a hydraulic bridge enabling a midconcert sortie into the audience, with the Stones playing a more stripped-down, intimate set on a small satellite stage.
That huge physical setting doubtless made the live shows eye-filling rock spectacles, but the video crew necessarily accepts the limitations of the small screen, focusing more on close-ups of the band, rapid cuts, and racing, hand-held tracking shots to convey excitement while keeping the viewer close to the action. The evening's repertoire sticks to the band's most familiar hits, and if the Glimmer Twins occasionally slip their masks to let the routine show, the real wonder is how effectively they keep the playing focused. During the first half of the program, the band's newest songs (especially "Saint of Me" and "Out of Control") elicit conspicuously higher energy from the band, if not the audience. But just as the show seems doomed to a certain anomie, the escape onto the smaller, no-frills stage pumps up players and crowd alike, particularly when they launch into "Like a Rolling Stone," a cover that winds up sounding like a great idea too long deferred. --Sam Sutherland

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Rage Against The Machine - EZLN red star
Rage Against The Machine - EZLN red star
For a long time this was my favorite Rage shirt, and actually still might be. Though I can't say I either support or oppose EZLN, their red star on a black background flag seems to show up quite a bit in Tom Morello's bands. I like it. Subtle, yet menacing. I wore this shirt September 5th, 2006, the day Audioslave's third album, Revelations, was released. I was at Rolling Stone Records in Chicago, meeting Tom Morello for the first time. When it was my turn, I walked up and shook his hand. He said "How's it goin', man". Now, I kid you not...he put a little force or intensity on the word "Man" and I sweater God I thought he actually said "Matt". I was completely blown away. Fortunately, I didn't actually say this, but I was totally thinking "How...did you know that? You're good." So, in my head I'm busy being all impressed at just how prolific Tom Morello is, meanwhile I'm standing there like a total goof. So, I made some comment about how there weren't very many people there with Rage shirts (this was six months before Rage reformed and Audioslave broke up), and he laughed and said he'd seen a few. This particular shirt has been through battle. The Battle of Alpine Valley, to be specific. I, being silly and naive, wore this, my favorite shirt, and my favorite jeans on August 24th, 2007, when I went to see Rage Against The Machine perform at Alpine Valley Music Theatre in Alpine East Troy, Wisconsin. The problem was, it rained. It was absolutely pouring when I pulled into the parking lot, which wasn't so much a parking lot as it was just a big flat field. It was kinda like in winter when you park in snow, and you don't so much stop the car as it simply won't move any further and then you say "Ok, I think I'm pulled up far enough". Yeah, like that. That always spells trouble. I was fortunate enough to have an actual seat to sit in and a roof over my head to protect from the elements, though I was all the way on the end in one of the last rows so it wasn't much help. When I ordered my tickets I absolutely positively knew I wanted no part of the mosh pit, so I opted for a lawn "seat", having some kind of pastoral image in my head. (The web site for the venue had no pictures and was terrible at describing what the different sections were, so I thought the entire front area was one big flat pit with no obstructions of any kind to protect against rowdy hooligans.) I went back later and was able to get another ticket in the seated area - the ticket I eventually used - and sold my lawn ticket on eBay. This turned out to be a stroke of genius. Alpine Valley really is a valley. The venue consists of a stage, a pit behind that, a covered seating area behind that, and just one big grassy and somewhat steep hill behind that. 'cept due to the rain it was more muddy than grassy. Being in the back, I thought it was bad having to keep an eye on the people behind me throwing mud the entire concert (and somehow I emerged unscathed), but I can't imagine how awful an experience it would have been had I kept my lawn ticket: 40,000 people, rain-soaked, muddy, jam-packed together, in pitch-black darkness, on a hill in the middle of nowheresville, Wisconsin. Yuck. Claustrophobic much? Well, my shirt may have survived the concert, but it didn't fair so well in the parking lot. By the end of the show it was just one big soft, soggy mess. Everybody got stuck. Most people just ended up digging huge ruts with their tires, spraying mud everywhere. My strategy was just to wait at my car for a little while, let everybody else chew up the terrain and get stuck, then I hop in my car and drive right through that packed-down path to victory. It didn't work. It was a pretty interesting experience, though. I attended the concert alone. I can't exactly push my car and drive it at the same time, right? I knew that the only way I'd be getting outta there is for someone to help, and how can I reasonably expect someone to help me if I don't give any help myself? "Nobody gets out of here until we all get out of here", I thought (or something cheesy like that). So, the first person who asked for a hand, I said "Sure". And I got a little dirty. There was no way around it. But it was kinda fun, though, giving people a push. There was a such a tremendous sense of communal victory whenever somebody made it out of the parking lot. People would cheer! Eventually I got to a point where I was just completely covered in mud. And you know what? I didn't really care. You figure you're absolutely filthy no matter what you do, so you might as well make the most of it. So, I probably helped push out 10 cars or so. People were very appreciative. Except for the pickup truck who almost backed over me. I helped this girl and her drunk boyfriend with their car. She had this tattoo that
1964 - When the Stones rolled into town
1964 - When the Stones rolled into town
Bristol - Sunday, May,10,1964 will no doubt be forever embedded in the memories of local fans of a certain age. Starring with them was Millie - remember her - the Blue Beat girl riding high in the charts with a catchy little number called My Boy Lollipop. Rocker was also on the bill. The long-haired teenager's heroes - Mick, Keith, Brian, Charlie and Bill - who had already had hits with Come On, I Wanna be Your Man and Not fade Away - went down a bomb playing two sell out concerts at the Colston Hall. Tickets for the front row cost an expensive 12 shillings and sixpence at a time when the average wage was about ?13 a week. The Stones kicked off what was billed as Bristol's exciting "beat week". The first half of each show was a showcase for local talent which included the Avon Cities, Mike Tobin and the Magnettes, Johnny Carr and the Cadillacs and The Echoes. Later in the week more loud screams emerged from the hall as The Dave Clark Five, the Hollies and the Mojos blasted out their hits. After the Stones' concert, hysterical girl fans mobbed the Grand Hotel in Broad Street (it's now The Thistle) where the group were staying, singing shouting and screaming until 2am. One small group of dedicated fans were still to be seen outside at breakfast time. Lipstick kisses had been scrawled on their car, parked in a side street. Scenes in the Colston Hall beforehand had been just as hysterical. Roger Bennett, the man on the spot for the Post, reported "shrieking teenagers bobbed up and down in their seats as the Stones' earthy rhythm and blues music rose to fever pitch. One girl leapt on the stage and flung her arms round lead singer Mick Jagger before being dragged from the hall by two attendants. "Two more jumped down from the seats behind the stage as the last number, I Wanna Be Your Man, finished. They hurled themselves at drummer Charlie Watts, only to be rugby tackled by officials. "The National Anthem was almost drowned by screams as the Stones ran offstage. By the time it ended the group were out of the hall. They were bundled into a car which was waiting in the hall yard with its engine running, then the doors of the yard were flung open and the car swept through a blockade of fans outside." But even before they got up on stage the Stones were making news. According to an exclusive Post report they had been refused lunch in the Grand's restaurant because -amazingly - the management thought that they looked too scruffy. Apparently Mick Jagger had wandered into the restaurant wearing a grey striped sweatshirt and jeans at 1.20pm to be met by the head waiter, Mr Dick Court. "Excuse me, sir," said Mr Court, "but we cannot serve you unless you wear a jacket and tie. We can arrange to lend you suitable clothes if you wish to eat here." Jagger retired to the cocktail bar. "I'm not going to dress up in then- clothes," he said. "We dress like this and that's that." Mr Court went on: "I realise the gentleman is something of a celebrity among the young people, but that does not change the position. I would feel compelled to refuse service to anyone—even a king—if he did not dress correctly It is a strict rule of the hotel." Stones road manager Ian Stewart was annoyed at the ban. "We are guests here," he said, "and we have paid well for accommodation. Why should they refuse us food." Drummer Charlie Watts, who was wearing a tie and brown jacket, said: "I suppose they'd serve me, but I'm not going in there alone." The Stones then all trooped off to find somewhere else to eat. The Grand Hotel's manger said: "We insist on this rule—otherwise guests in the restaurant could be embarrassed. We accept the modern vogue in dress—button up shirts and so on—but NOT jeans and T-shirts." Looking back on it now, 40 years later, you might wonder what all the fuss was about - the band look so clean and well-groomed. If you wanted a scruffy band you only have to look at pictures of The Pretty Things. Now, there was a bunch that mums hoped their daughters would never bring home. The Stones eventually ended up at the Bali restaurant at the top of Park Street, feasting on a lunch of curried prawns. Promoter Terry Olpin, who suggested going the venue, said: "We created quite a sensation when we arrived. There were girls hanging out of the windows all up the street." The Stones' bass guitarist, Bill Wyman, remembers the incident well, as it was splashed all over the national press the next day as well as being recorded in his diary. • His Rhythm Kings, with Eddie Floyd on board, play the Colston Hall tonight at 7.30pm. Due to Bill's family commitments it will be their very last tour.

rolling stones concert t shirts
rolling stones concert t shirts
Get Yer Ya-Ya's Out! The Rolling Stones In Concert [40th Anniversary Deluxe Box Set] [3 CDs + 1 DVD]
The GET YER YA-YA'S OUT! THE ROLLING STONES IN CONCERT 40TH ANNIVERSARY DELUXE BOX SET contains 3 CDs, 1 DVD, a 56-page Collectors Book and a postcard replica of the original Rolling Stones 1969 tour poster by David Byrd. The first CD is a remastered version of the original Get Yer Ya-Ya's Out release. The second CD contains 5 unreleased tracks by The Rolling Stones from the original Madison Square Garden concert. The third CD contains 12 never before released tracks by opening acts B.B. King and Ike & Tina Turner. The DVD features performances by The Rolling Stones from the 2 night concert at Madison Square Garden, backstage footage, scenes of Keith Richards in the studio and footage of the Get Yer Ya-Ya's Out album cover shoot, all shot by Albert and David Maysles. The 56-page Collectors Book includes photos and an essay by the acclaimed photographer Ethan Russell, an original article by Lester Bangs from Rolling Stone magazine and remembrances from concert-goers. A limited number of box sets will also have an insert with a code to download "I'm Free (Live)" for Guitar Hero.