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ProfessorWolf
while i agree that 68-83 were there peak live and studio wise i didn't live thru this time and don't have any particularly special attachment to it
i became a fan when i was 17 in 2008
my era has been everything after that and that's the one i have the greatest attachment to because i've lived thru it
but i like every thing before that and have no real favorite
to me there's always been something interesting and cool about them at all points of there career
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Considering that Tattoo You dates back to the GHS and Black and Blue sessions and Some Girls was written in '77, it's amazing to think that every single iconic song from Satisfaction to Start Me Up was created during a 12 year period (1965-1977). 12 years out of 64 years when they "did everything" that made them who they are.
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ProfessorWolf
while i agree that 68-83 were there peak live and studio wise i didn't live thru this time and don't have any particularly special attachment to it
i became a fan when i was 17 in 2008
my era has been everything after that and that's the one i have the greatest attachment to because i've lived thru it
but i like every thing before that and have no real favorite
to me there's always been something interesting and cool about them at all points of there career
I'm a millennial and didn't live through most of it, but I have near zero attachment to the modern era. As a teenager in the early 2000's, their music that spoke to me was written when they were younger and hungry and not when they were elderly millionaires.

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Considering that Tattoo You dates back to the GHS and Black and Blue sessions and Some Girls was written in '77, it's amazing to think that every single iconic song from Satisfaction to Start Me Up was created during a 12 year period (1965-1977). 12 years out of 64 years when they "did everything" that made them who they are.
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I think the 2002-2003 tour, and the dvd-set following it, needs an honorable mention too. The setlist variation and the triple concerts in bigger cities was a new concept.
The MSG dvd from that tour is still a big favorite of mine.
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Best is 1965 to 1983 -Aftermath to Undercover.
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Agreed!
Should be 1966-1983!
The recording of Aftermath started in December 1965
Ah, okay! He's technically right, then!
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Best is 1965 to 1983 -Aftermath to Undercover.
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Agreed!
Should be 1966-1983!
The recording of Aftermath started in December 1965
Ah, okay! He's technically right, then!
I guess I should have said 1966...the year of the big albums -Pet Sounds, Blonde on Blonde, Aftermath, Revolver, Fresh Cream, Beano Album...what a year!
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The years 1968 to 1978 were the high-water mark of The Rolling Stones, and that is not nostalgia talking. It was the decade when everything aligned: hunger, danger, talent, the temper of the times, and hard-earned craft. That kind of convergence happens once, if you’re lucky.
First, they were still young but already scarred. By ’68 they had absorbed the blues to the bone, learned not from textbooks but from smoky rooms, bad decisions, and nights that ran into mornings. They didn’t play tidy; they played because they had to. Every record sounded necessary, not approved by a committee.
Second, the internal friction worked in their favor. Jagger and Richards pulled against each other. No cosy brotherhood—creative tension. Keith dragged the music into the dirt and the blues; Mick sharpened it with sex, menace, and survival instinct. That push and pull made the songs breathe. After ’78 the tension softened; later it turned comfortable. Comfort kills rock and roll.
Third, the world was on fire, and they stood in the flames. Vietnam, student revolts, the end of innocence. The Stones weren’t commentators like Dylan; they were the grime under the fingernails of the era. “Street Fighting Man” could only exist then. Later, rebellion became a role. Back then, it was a fact.
Fourth, the records. Beggars Banquet, Let It Bleed, Sticky Fingers, Exile on Main St.—not a run, a chain. Raw, imperfect, and honest. Exile in ’72 was the low point and the summit at once: addiction, exile, chaos—yet musically untouchable. After that, the workmanship often improved, but the urgency faded.
Fifth, the live shows. Between ’69 and ’78 you didn’t see a legacy act. You saw danger. You never knew if it would derail—and sometimes it did. That edge disappeared once the Stones became an institution. Understandable. Inevitably duller.
After 1978 there was still quality, sometimes even greatness. But the knife was no longer at the throat. And rock music—real rock music—only comes alive when there’s something to lose.
That’s the truth of it. Plain and hard.