We have a farm museum/park in our town where festivals happen to be held. On your way in you pass a little rose garden, it's about 20 feet across, round. In the center is a statue of a farmer who has stopped his hard work long enough to sit and read a book for a few minutes. It's wonderful. So if ya ask me, it ought to be a few nameless people sitting in a circle, sharing tunes, because that's what folk is about, not a celebrity roster.