The lily-white Twilight Of The Gods plays a requiem for the giants of classic rock

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The gods are dying. Snuffed out by old age, brittle-boned and weak of heart, too often done in by the very drugs that keep their geriatric bodies performing night after night. They are our leather-panted deities, our classic rock icons, the gods of the 20th century (Hollywood actors, it’s worth noting, are idols or …