In the early 80’s when I was a baby boy, my father would dance around the house with my brother and I to The Rolling Stones. They were his favorite band. On his deathbed, the last song he ever heard was “Wild Horses” which I played for him and sang to him.
Thats how deep the Stones run through my blood.
Now, in 2023, The Rolling Stones have gifted myself and the world with one big triumphant return of an album. And here I am now, dancing with my own baby boy 40 years later.
This album is a classic. 5 out of 5 glorious stars.
Eat the bread. Drink the wine.
