Now that’s what I’m talking about!
It’s so very hard to argue with an album that opens with Black Dog with its near perfect call and response between lead guitar and vocals, and power-drumming to get anyone bashing the chopsticks on the table.
The fact that Rock & Roll follows immediately justifies the fact we own this album on both CD and LP. The album understandably tapers off for a little from there on.
I was pleasantly surprised that the much overrated (and belittled) Stairway to Heaven doesn’t sound anywhere near as pompous in its natural setting. In fact it seems relatively subdued (of course mentioning said song justifies one more cover clip – this time some girly indie-pop):
The album keeps it kicking along with the surprisingly funky Misty Mountain Hop, and then mellows out in the folky Going to California.
Having worked through our personal Zeppelin odyssey, I must declare this the pick of the bunch… and acknowledge Mr. Leonard Teale’s rightful ownership of the best Stairway rendition:
File under: The hep zep