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The Black Crowes have been remarkably durable, wisely cultivating a blues-rock and Americana fan base after summiting alt-rock radio in the early ’90s. But after twenty years of commercial peaks, commercial wanes, pubic-hair album art, hiatuses, movie-star marriages and countless bales of weed, and on the heels of their apt but horribly titled two-disc set of in-studio performances, Croweology, the brothers Robinson are billing this as their farewell tour. So pull the drapes, apply some mascara, mix a whiskey neat and blast “She Talks to Angels” one more time for these Georgia boys; they’ll be burning one for you.