Last Call: We really love Fleetwood Mac

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Photo: Christine McVie and Stevie Nicks in 1977 (Rick Diamond/Getty Images)
Last CallLast CallLast Call is The Takeout’s online watering hole where you can chat, share recipes, and use the comment section as an open thread. Here’s what we’ve been reading/watching/listening around the office today.

Fleetwood Mac pop-up bar

Pardon me while I dry-clean my caftan and book a flight back to Chicago for this Fleetwood Mac pop-up bar. The bar/event, Rhiannon, is a tribute to (queen forever) Stevie Nicks and features cocktails, music, and duh, tarot card readings. Be still my heart. [Kate Bernot]


Fleetwood Mac’s best song

I’ll be right there with you, Kate! My family wore out our 8-track of Rumours in our Country Squire station wagon when I was a kid. Since then I too have been permanently mesmerized by Stevie Nicks, and also by people on Pinterest who make art featuring Stevie Nicks with cats and birds and horses. I am happy to see the band pop up on soundtracks from The Americans to Guardians Of The Galaxy Vol. 2. I spied a Twitter debate recently about the best Fleetwood Mac song, but c’mon: As much as I love them, is there really more than one answer for this? [Gwen Ihnat]

Gwen Ihnat is the Editorial Coordinator for The A.V. Club.

Kate Bernot is a freelance writer and a certified beer judge. She was previously managing editor at The Takeout.



My wife thinks I’m an alien for my gaping blind spots in classic American pop music. Last summer, I told her I would be really hard pressed to come up with the name of any Fleetwood Mac song. None of it really sticks with me. Sadder yet, I worked for years at record stores. Classic rock fans need no help, in my defense.