Showing posts with label Stevie Nicks 2025. Show all posts
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Thursday, November 27, 2025

Stevie Nicks, with Abby Anderson, at TD Garden, Boston, Nov. 24, 2025.

From Stevie Nicks, a charming blend of solo spells and Fleetwood Mac at TD Garden




By Victoria Wasylaky Globe Correspondent,

Boston Globe

Photo: Mirman Photography


Stevie Nicks is never beating the witch allegations.


Despite decades-enduring rumors, rock’s most mystical singer-songwriter has long disavowed spell-casting and similar activities (her quote “I just wear black because it makes me look thinner, you idiots” comes to mind). But there’s a reason the word “witch” trails behind her as closely as one of her sequined shawls, and it was on full display Monday night at TD Garden during her latest solo tour.


These days, the live performance rubric for legacy rock acts measures just how much an artist can still rattle the rafters. But Fleetwood Mac favorites like “Rhiannon” and “Landslide” do not a rager make, and Nicks’s prowess at age 77 instead manifested in her ability to keep Boston fans still but thoroughly spellbound, hanging on her every twirl.


Even when Nicks added an aggressive edge to her delivery, silvery vocals turning stony on songs like “Stand Back” and “Edge of Seventeen,” the crowd remained eerily rapt in lieu of any standard “rocking out.” Her mic stand, garlanded with beads and ribbons, and a steady rotation of vintage shawls only amplified her reputation.


The Boston date of Nicks’s solo tour was originally scheduled for August, but a shoulder fracture forced her to postpone a slew of performances, a debacle she addressed early in the set.


“It isn’t like it doesn’t hurt, but at least I can do it,” Nicks said with a wink after miming a few physical therapy exercises.


Throughout the evening, the singer’s demeanor was one of gratitude and pure pep, eagerly conjuring career anecdotes like the origin story of her Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers collaboration, “Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around.” Later, a cover of Petty’s tune “Free Fallin’” slated into the set with ease, a testament to Nicks’s cohesive selection of solo songs for the tour, all culled from her early albums “Bella Donna” and “The Wild Heart.” (The lone outlier was her politically charged tempest “The Lighthouse,” which she released as a standalone single last year).


But Nicks’s finest hat trick was proving her enduring appeal as Stevie Nicks, the all-around musician, versus Stevie Nicks, a singer from Fleetwood Mac. Unlike other solo tours of rock icons — say, John Fogerty’s recent date at MGM Music Hall at Fenway — Nicks’s own songs complemented the Fleetwood Mac material instead of competing with it. The instantly recognizable opening riffs of “Edge of Seventeen” and “Gold Dust Woman” were met with equal enthusiasm from the crowd, while her 1981 song “Outside the Rain” melted into the heartbeat-like bass of Fleetwood Mac’s “Dreams” as if they were companion pieces.


There’s no finale like “Landslide” to knock loose a few tears, and during Nicks’s encore, her vocals twinkled like those fabled snow-covered hills while a slideshow displayed photos of her late Fleetwood Mac bandmate, Christine McVie.


The wistful ballad debuted on Fleetwood Mac’s self-titled album from 1975 ― the same album that helped weave Nicks into the fabric of the band and catapulted them to lasting stardom. Fifty years later, the song and Nicks seem somehow riper and more poignant than ever.


The work of a witch or not, that’s just magic.






Review & setlist: Stevie Nicks wraps TD Garden in friendship — and iconic capes

"I just want you to know that you live in a very, very, very attractive city. However, it is a very, very, very cold city."


By Kristi Palma

November 25, 2025

Boston.com


Stevie Nicks, with Abby Anderson, at TD Garden, Boston, Nov. 24, 2025.


Stevie Nicks fans were jubilant when the icon finally took the stage at TD Garden on Monday night, after a fractured shoulder forced her to postpone her scheduled Aug. 12 show.


The multi-platinum, Grammy Award-winning singer, 77, kicked off Thanksgiving week in Boston with beloved hits and inside stories from her illustrious career. Nicks is a two-time Rock and Roll Hall of Fame inductee who, as a solo artist and member of Fleetwood Mac, has collectively sold more than 220 million albums.


But even rock ‘n’ roll queens get injured. And she wasted no time addressing the reason for her postponement before the night’s festivities began.


“I’m very glad to be here. Me and my shoulder are here. Don’t ever ever trip and break your shoulder because it is not a good thing,” Nicks said.


Shoulder aside, Nicks’ signature raspy voice was on point. And so were her signature capes — velvety, sparkly, fringy — and all the originals from her albums and videos, she pointed out. Each time she emerged in a new one, the crowd went wild.


Despite the injury, Nicks determinedly moved about the stage throughout the night, even shimmying and twirling at points. Upon the conclusion of “Gold Dust Woman,” she turned her back to the audience while stretching her caped arms out and flapping the material slowly like a majestic bird.


It was moments like that when Nicks seemed ethereal. Yet, she was also down to earth through much of the evening, chatting about her awe when meeting Tom Petty, and even demonstrating the physical therapy exercises she’s been doing to rehab her shoulder (to a chuckling audience).


She also talked about Boston.


“I have to say, driving to the show tonight and driving through the streets of your city, the city is really a very beautiful city,” Nicks said after the opening song (a cover of “Not Fade Away” by Buddy Holly and the Crickets). “I’m sure you know that, but for me, I’m like, ‘It’s so beautiful, this whole city.’ So I just want you to know that you live in a very, very, very attractive city. However, it is a very, very, very cold city.”


The multi-generational packed house, with women dressed in Stevie-inspired attire — velvet, lace, full skirts, shawls, and fringe vests — laughed at the Boston weather reference. As for Nicks, she wore a black velvet and ruffly dress with high black boots (no heel anymore, she said, as she’s too old for that now).


Nicks hasn’t released a solo album of new material since 2011’s “In Your Dreams.” But the audience was more than ready for a trip down memory lane as Nicks sang songs like “Stand Back” and “Edge of Seventeen” from her ’80s albums “The Wild Heart” and “Bella Donna,” as well as Fleetwood Mac classics like “Dreams,” “Gypsy,” and “Rhiannon.” Her voice was strong through all of them.


The newest song she sang is “The Lighthouse,” released digitally to streaming services in September 2024, a powerful and rallying cry for women’s rights that she premiered on “Saturday Night Live” last year. As she sang, the large screen behind her portrayed a lighthouse shining in the dark while a turbulent storm raged.


Nicks shared that she went to England to mix the song at Abbey Road and simultaneously practiced with Harry Styles in the next recording studio. The two were singing together at the BST Hyde Park concert series in July 2024 to commemorate Nicks’s close friend and bandmate Christine McVie, who passed away in 2022.


Nicks is clearly all about honoring her friends, and friendship was a common theme throughout the night.


Nicks paid tribute to McVie in the night’s final song, “Landslide,” while photos of the longtime pals ran like a digital scrapbook behind her. Another decades-long friend, Tom Petty, who passed away in 2017, was honored in the same way. In fact, Petty’s song, “Runnin’ Down a Dream,” signaled her arrival to the stage for the evening.


Nicks told the story of how her hit song with Petty, “Stop Dragging My Heart Around,” off her 1981 debut solo album “Bella Donna,” came to be. She said her producer Jimmy Iovine told her she didn’t have a single when the “Bella Donna” album was finished.


“There is nothing that anybody can ever say at the beginning of your solo career that can be worse than that, because writing a single is just not that easy,” she said.


Iovine then hooked her up with Petty, who said he had a song and even offered to sing it with her. Nicks was thrilled, and said she remembers how she “dressed to the nines” when meeting Petty. Her fans, familiar with her fashion sense, got a big chuckle out of that.


“Thank you, Tom,” she said, before launching into an energetic “Stop Dragging my Heart Around” with Waddy Wachtel, her guitarist and music director of 40 years, singing Petty’s part.


Nicks closed out the show with more thoughts on friendship. She said she recently saw “Wicked: For Good” with Wachtel.


“I can honestly tell you that Waddy and I cried all the way through it,” she said. “We did, because it’s all about friendship and how friendships last. Waddy and I have known each other since 1971.”


A sentimental Nicks also let her fans know that, despite her age, she’s far from retiring.


“When you leave here I want you to remember that, you know, me and Waddy, we’re quite old,” Nicks said, to laughter. “We love you so much that we don’t care how old we are. We’re out here. And we’ll be out here next year, and the year after that. Because you give us back so much.”


Bubbly Dallas native and country artist Abby Anderson opened for Nicks, singing original and cover songs in a soulful voice and playing both piano and guitar. She sang an unreleased song, “Untamed Woman,” written about her mom who was in the audience, and teared up while talking about her. The artist said she grew up listening to Stevie Nicks and that touring with her is a thrill. 




Thursday, November 20, 2025

Stevie Nicks brings down Barclays Center with sold-out show


Stevie Nicks review – rock legend dazzles Brooklyn with anecdotes and classic hits

Barclays Center, New York City 4/5 Stars


A rescheduled date, after an accident earlier this year, sees the 77-year-old take on sparkling form, regaling fans with tales and fan favourite anthems


by Owen Myers

The Guardian


Stevie Nicks would like to get the matter of her possible near-death experience out of the way as soon as possible. A few months ago, the Fleetwood Mac singer and rock legend suffered an accident that forced her to postpone a string of tour dates, including this show in Brooklyn which was rescheduled from August to November. “I was airborne,” she recalls of the incident around five minutes after hitting the stage tonight. “I thought: ‘Is it over?’” A voice at the back of the arena lets out an animalistic yell. “No!!!!”


It’s a safe bet that everyone in the 17,000-capacity Barclays Center arena shares the sentiment. Tonight, a noticeably varied audience of fans has shown out for Nicks’s rescheduled date, ranging from witchcore-styled teens to longtime fans who retain a love for the 70s’ bohemian style as well as the decade’s social consciousness: the venue is sold out of veggie burgers.


While Nicks hasn’t released a studio album of new material since 2011’s In Your Dreams, she hasn’t strayed too far from the center of pop culture since. In recent years, she’s regularly performed with Harry Styles, helped inspire a song on Taylor Swift’s zillion-selling The Tortured Poets Department, and had two Barbie dolls created in her honour. In 2019, she became the first woman to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame twice, in an overdue corrective to initially sluggish critical recognition of her solo work. (She holds the record for the most Grammy nominations for female rock vocal performance without a win.)


After limbering up with some ballet moves and roaring that it’s time to get the party started, Nicks launches into a setlist spanning Fleetwood Mac classics and choice cuts from her stellar 80s albums Bella Donna and The Wild Heart. On If Anyone Falls, she’s fired up as her muscular voice rises to a shout, while the storming centerpiece Stand Back comes alive with a throbbing motorik intro, synthy power-chords, and analog bits of kit that light up like a spaceship’s control room.


The show is part musical performance, part An Evening With Stevie Nicks, with extended and sometimes self-deprecating anecdotes forming the evening’s tapestry. Before launching into a performance of the less-memorable recent single The Lighthouse, Nicks describes being invited to perform the song on Saturday Night Live. “Which I hadn’t been on since, I dunno” – she pretends to think about the year – “nineteen … hundred.” At other times, she’ll tell stories about her capes, regularly disappearing offstage to switch out one embroidered garment for another and rightly pausing to invite a little commotion for the look.


There’s a similar looseness to Nicks’s commitment to building her songs into three-dimensional theatre. In a new version of her Rumours clapback to groupies, Gold Dust Woman becomes a brilliant 13-minute cacophony during which Nicks seems to play both the song’s narrator and the flirty hanger-on: during an extended guitar solo, she dances trance-like as if crafting a love potion, before bellowing a command for the witchy intruder to get out. With her lowered register, it would be pushing it to say that Nicks had never sounded better, but she’s majestically assured on Dreams, with her deepened register adding to the song’s ache.


Missing tonight are Nicks’s former live staples like Leather and Lace, Enchanted, and Sara, as well as well-streamed minor singles like Talk To Me and Rooms On Fire. It’s hard to exactly begrudge Nicks for focusing on the material she knows works as she makes her return to the stage, but a few deeper cuts would have been welcomed by diehards as well as freshened the setlist, which is essentially a curtailed version of her 24 Karat Gold Tour.


Her sense of passion and play still burns bright. “Dance all night long,” Nicks tells the audience as parting words, after a stripped-down Landslide has brought the arena to a hush. “That’s probably what has gotten me to 77 years old. Dance on your way to the kitchen; dance on your way to watching TV; most of all, dance for me.” Her words are warm, whimsical and utterly sincere. She has more than earned her victory lap.




Stevie Nicks brings down Barclays Center with sold-out makeup performance


By AMBER GARRETT

NY Daily News


It’s hard to imagine a performer like Stevie Nicks ever gets nervous, even playing to roughly 20,000 faces.


But the “Gypsy” singer openly admitted as much a couple times during her Wednesday performance at Brooklyn’s Barclays Center, once after she started an anecdote about “Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around,”  the Tom Petty duet she wasn’t actually meant to queue up until a little farther into the setlist.


Nerves are somewhat understandable though. Nicks, 77, was playing a makeup performance after a fractured shoulder this summer forced her to postpone several dates of her tour, including her New York City stop, and it was clear she wanted to ensure she was worth the wait. And she was.


While Nicks acknowledged her shoulder still hurt her, she twirled — albeit a bit slower, more carefully — as she showed off her signature capes and captivated the audience with 100 minutes of solo hits and a few favorites she penned during her tumultuous career with Fleetwood Mac.


Though she stuck mainly to her hits of the past, Nicks was excited to perform “The Lighthouse,” a newer song she penned as a protest anthem for women’s reproductive rights and first performed on “SNL” in 2024.


She seemed buoyed by the spirits of friends who are no longer with us, though a couple times their spiritual presence seemed to overwhelm her. An emotional performance of “Free Fallin'” by frequent collaborator Tom Petty appeared to choke her up, as did her finale, “Landslide.”


During the latter, a collage of Nicks with late Fleetwood Mac bandmate Christine McVie played on the screen behind her. Nicks has ended her shows like this at almost every date she’s played since McVie died in 2022, never looking back at the screen lest the emotions overcome her.


The audience was not quite spared the same fate.


Photos by: Sarah Waxberg




Monday, November 17, 2025

Stevie Nicks Rock on, gold dust woman - Toronto Review

Mended rock goddess Stevie Nicks sang, shawled, and saluted Tom Petty in Toronto


BRAD WHEELER

Globe and Mail

Photo: Tom Pandi


At Scotiabank Arena on Saturday, Stevie Nicks told stories, conjured Tom Petty, twirled her shawled self and generally bewitched a full building. The 77-year-old rock goddess and patron saint of the swinging SoCal soft-rock scene of the 1970s sang Fleetwood Mac classics (Dreams, Gypsy, Rhiannon and more) alongside solo hits (Stand Back, Edge of Seventeen).


Through her tales and groovy photo-collage backdrops, Nicks basked in her storied history. Images of past lovers Don Henley and producer Jimmy Iovine mingled with shots of Prince, Joni Mitchell and Janis Joplin. Unless I missed it, there was no reference to Lindsey Buckingham, her one-time, long-time musical and romantic partner. As their relationship is legendary (and stormy and complicated), Buckingham’s omission must be considered a snub.


Rock on, gold dust woman.


The concert’s first song, a Buddy Holly cover, seemed to be an oddball choice − Nicks rocking to a hambone beat?


By the end of the concert, it made perfect sense. It was a gesture of defiance and victory, from an artist who had survived and succeeded in a male-dominated industry. She’s still here, not going anywhere just yet: “Well, love is love, and not fade away.”


The last time I saw Nicks in the same arena was in 2018. She was with a version of Fleetwood Mac that included Neil Finn from Crowded House and Heartbreakers guitarist Mike Campbell, but not Buckingham. He had been fired from the band.


Sitting side stage, I watched Nicks and drummer Mick Fleetwood carefully escorted to their dressing room (or maybe the tour bus) swaddled in towels and robes. These were precious, money-making people being protected, like valuable pieces of art being transported.


But there’s only so much one can do. This summer, Nicks called off a number of concerts (including the Toronto show) when she fractured her shoulder. Saturday’s concert was a make-up date for the singer.


Introducing Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around, Nicks told the story of how the hit duet with Petty made it onto her debut solo LP, 1981’s Bella Donna. The album’s producer, Iovine, was also working for Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers at time. Iovine, nothing if not enterprising and feeling the Bella Donna album lacked a single, brought the song to Nicks.


Hot-shot session guitarist Waddy Wachtel, who played on Bella Donna, is still in Nicks’s band. He handled Petty’s vocal parts on Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around. Nicks’s own dusky voice was fine. Rounding down the notes she made no effort to reach was a graceful concession to her years.


On July 9, 2017, Nicks performed Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around with Petty and the Heartbreakers at Hyde Park in London for the last time together. Petty died three months later, at age 66, of an accidental drug overdose. At Scotiabank, Nicks referred to him as an angel on her shoulder and covered his 1989 solo hit Free Fallin. She even arrived on stage to a tape of Petty’s Runnin’ Down a Dream.


Casual fans of Nicks might have wondered why Prince was included on a montage in the background. It was his Little Red Corvette that directly inspired Nicks’s synth-driven Stand Back. The late Purple One played on the track and was given half the publishing rights too.


The night’s highlights included The Lighthouse, an anthem for women’s rights written after Roe v. Wade was overturned in 2022. The version of Fleetwood Mac’s Gold Dust Woman by Nicks and her eight-piece band was epic.


As for her wardrobe, the singer twirled in a blue Bella Donna-era cape and showed off a Stand Back shawl she said had been mended often over the years. The mending could be seen as a metaphor − for a fixed-up Nicks, for broken hearts, for anything in life that requires maintenance. All are themes to her work.


Nicks closed with the poignant, acoustic Landslide, performed as a tribute to fellow Fleetwood Mac singer Christine McVie, who died in 2022 at age 79.


But time makes you bolder


Even children get older


And I’m gettin’ older, too


I’m gettin’ older, too