So the ultimate "proof" of Neal Peart's "excellence" is that he's part of a human jukebox, playing for a bunch of cryptonerd "air drummers"? Man, that's one of the saddest things I've ever heard. So if Ol' Neal tried to slip in, maybe, just one really good riff, fill or beat the "air drummers" would be disappointed? Screw 'em! The idea, I thought, was to bring your skill, your ability and if you have it your artistry to the kit, not just to recreate the same old crap endlessly. No wonder Peart looks so bored....and by the way, he doesn't "need" all those effin' drums - he has them. Better drummers than he have done as much or more with a lot less.